The small hours of the night. A tree-lined road that wasn't all that secluded.
A woman clacked along slowly in high heels. “Hands up! This is a robbery!” A shadow emerged from beside the bushes. The woman spotted a tall, thin figure, caught the strong smell of alcohol wafting toward her, and watched the man's clumsy attempt to wield a knife. She smiled. “Are you after my money or my body?”
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
