by Gary Hewitt
Two guards approached.
“Why are you here?”
“I have come to see if the stories are true.”
Two lowered rifles met the visitor’s chest.
“What have you heard?”
“The rich prosper and the poor are fucked.”
The elder of the sentries snorted and kept his gun level.
“Are you rich or target practice?”
“Check your records and look for Mr Kitchener.”
He made a call and put his weapon away.
“Go straight to Big Eddie. It’s up the end of the street.”
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