“You need to get out-of-town, Jelly. This latest turn is going to make NewCago unsafe for even clowns.”
Jelly Bean and I had grown up together. He followed me into the dark corners of the city. He did most of my night-time surveillance.
“But what about you, Sam?”
“Lily is keeping me safe for now. ”
“I thought you had left.” With little dignity, I sobbed.
“You found something didn’t you, Jell?” I could tell by the unnatural angle of his legs.
And here was yet another code to decipher…
I’ll start with the listening devices in his clown shoes.
Another week of Friday Fictioneers is in full tilt. Our hostess is the inspirational Rochelle and our photo prompt credit goes to John Nelson.
This is another 100 word offering being added to a growing series of stories set in the dark metropolitan city of NewCago. There are many loose (shoe) strings and unanswered questions about this metropolitan society that is sinking into the mire. Sam seems to be the only one to keep the bad doings at bay but how much longer???