Fiction Story 1 — Part 6
This post is part of an ongoing story. If this is your first time here, then WELCOME! I have an introduction that will explain the “what” and the “why”. You can follow this link to catch up on previous posts. Enjoy!
I watched Greg turn around, hop on a small pile of old electronics—printers, CRT monitors, industrial copiers—and peer through the darkening horizon. We were in what used to be an old orange grove, so the lot was huge and we were far from the city. But four major streets also surrounded it. It was only a matter of time before someone who actually cared saw the fire and called the police.
