Pale Carnations -ch. 4 Update 4- - -mutt Jeff- ...

End of Scene.

I didn’t take the bait. I pulled the folded photograph from my inside pocket and laid it face-up on the table between us. A girl. Pale hair, dark roots showing. A gaze that wasn’t pleading, but calculating. She’d been a runner, once. Before Jeff got his hooks in. Pale Carnations -Ch. 4 Update 4- -Mutt Jeff- ...

I didn’t move.