Sunday, 12 August 2007

85: tonight


Carmella looks funny. She is thinking this over.

I don’t know. How about tonight?


Yeah, tonight.

Like, tonight tonight? After work?

I guess.

Should I go home for a bit first?

You could, if you want.

My housemate is missing.

Oh no.

I haven’t seen him in about a week.

Have you told the police?

Not yet. I made some flyers.

You should probably tell the police, too.

What time should I come round tonight?


Okay. Seven o’ clock. Tonight. Great.

I’ll write down my address.

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