June 2010
1 post
1 tag
Rooftops
Jack pried open the door with the “no access” sign. That part had gotten easy with practice. Kara was full of giggles beside him and clung to his wrist with both her hands. When the wood cracked, she whispered “shhh” and looked over her shoulder. “Uh oh,” said Jack, “did the police catch us?” “Nooo,” said Kara as if the question required...
