After twelve murders and many petty crimes, this job was a cinch. Even the window was open.
He entered the house, silent as a shadow. No one saw him enter. He spotted gold and precious stones. A huge score, but something felt terribly wrong.
The window closed shut.
Welcome to Hell.
Character Count: 280
Written for Twittering Tales #86
Photo by Alistair MacRobert via Unsplash.com
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