The Interrogation
“Who are you?” the man squeaked out. “You can call me The Dark Hillbilly,” the captor closest to him answered, circling menacingly. “Oh. Wh- why do they call…
Inspired by Marli's challenge a while ago, I sort of want to repeat her challenge but with a different twist. Pick any three authors (friends are encouraged) and make an action/mystery Ficly about them. My only rule: 1. You must comment on every entry. (doesn't really have to do with the challenge, but everyone needs constructive criticism and why not make it mandatory to give it?)
“Who are you?” the man squeaked out. “You can call me The Dark Hillbilly,” the captor closest to him answered, circling menacingly. “Oh. Wh- why do they call…
She looked at him; his clothes torn. She tried not to notice his bruised face, nor the blood on the ground. Where were they? His eyes flickered alive as a…