He had arrived at Heathrow Airport at 6:45 am. The cab ride to the Park Plaza Westminster Hotel, near Big Ben, had cost him 40 British Pounds. The conference didn’t start until 9:00 am tomorrow so he had made the date will Helen for 8:00 p.m. that night. He had never actually met Helen. She worked in the London branch of his firm and they had similar positions within the company. He knew she was “unattached” to use her words.
He had arrived at the hotel lobby a full half hour early. He had asked her how he would recognize her and she had replied that she would be wearing a red suit with matching slacks. That really set off his imagination. Maybe he would get “lucky” tonight.
He saw her coming in the swinging doors of the lobby. “Hi, I’m Gary,” he said to her, “You must be Helen!” “Afraid not Bloke, but nice try anyway,” she replied.
Two more tries with the same response. How many women are wearing red pant suits tonight?” he wondered. Perhaps the full moon had something to do with this continuing women wearing red outfits.
From behind him a voice said “Are you Gary?” “I’m Helen.”
He turned. Holy Shit! She was a knockout.
They were escorted to the table he had reserved. The dinner conversation was easy; as if they were old friends just catching up on what they had missed since they last met.
After dinner, and making arrangements to meet tomorrow just before their meeting started, he said “I’ll drop you off at your flat on my way to my hotel.”
Their conversation, as satisfying as before, continued on the cab ride to her apartment. As Gary stopped in front of her flat she stepped out, and after closing the door looked inside the passenger side window and said:
“You coming in?”
“Sure”, Gary said.
“On second thought I don’t think that’s a good idea”.
“Can I at least walk you to your front door?”
“Ok”.
At her door, she said thanks for the dinner, I’ll see you tomorrow.
Was her saying “I don’t think that’s a good idea” meaning just not a good idea tonight? Or not a good idea in general for the rest of the conference, aka, “it’s been fun, but this is where we part ways?”
He didn’t sleep well that night. What should he, or how should he act, when they meet tomorrow? Pretend nothing ever happened? He had to be careful in front of the other employees least suspicion of their relationship became a subject of conversation. Both their careers could be put in jeopardy if this wasn’t handled well.
He arrived a few minutes early for the conference looking for her now that he knew what she looked like. She wasn’t there when the meeting started promptly at 9:00 am. Not at 10 a.m. either. He was becoming concerned.
At the morning break he asked one of the attendees if they had seen Helen. There was a horrifying look on the mans face as he replied, “I’m afraid she wouldn’t be here at the conference”.
“What, why not?”
“She was found murdered in her apartment early this morning.”
“I was with her last night. Should I seek out the police and talk to them?”
“I don’t think that’s a good idea, Sir.”
Word count = 554
This week’s prompts: “I don’t think that’s a good idea.” To be used anywhere in the story. There is also a photo prompt, which can be seen at the top of the post. The challenge: Use 750 words or less to tell a story incorporating those elements in some way.
Oy! Yeah, that’s a cliffhanger. You oughta’ continue this one. This was an easy and pleasurable read. Engaging characters that are interesting. I care what happens to them. That’s a sign of good writing. And now, I don’t think he needs to find the police. I suspect they’ll be looking for him very soon. Nice piece!
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Thanks for the nice comment! I enjoyed your entry also. Good luck tomorrow! Lots of great stories in that Speakeasy. BTW..I think I will follow on with another post after a fair amount of reviews that would like one also.
DJ
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Everyone saying the same good thing is definitely a positive sign. Great to hear you’re continuing it. Good luck to you too!
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I think he did it.
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We will find out. Stay tuned.
Thanks for the read Ted!
DJ
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Very well crafted…hmmm if you choose to continue this, I would love to read more.
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Surprising the number of such request I have received to do just that.
BTW…shhhhhh…I voted for you!
DJ
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Some of us like the stories that are good to keep going on….
Oh did you? YAY!!! I have to go vote now. Hmmmm
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Lots of good stories. Hard to choose!
DJ
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Always is…very good writers at the Speakeasy. (I voted for you)
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Her initial “I don’t think” may have been a warning that something was either coming or waitinhg for her. He should be glad she prevented his untimely demise.
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Spot on! Her first “I don’t think” will be the basis of a future post.
DJ
Thanks for the read!
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Love the way a simple encounter becomes an entire maze of mysterious possibilities. I love plots that immediately make me want more.
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Thanks for the nice comment Peggy. Glad you like it. I will be making a follow-up post.
Dj
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That’s a good one! My curiosity’s killing me– I want to know more.
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Stayed tuned. I will be working on a follow up!
DJ
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I think he ended up rather unlucky! Like Jeremy, I think he’d be better off to go to the police rather than have them track him down (like they won’t figure out he was out with her and then get suspicious because his silence could be interpreted as hiding something.)
Geez, clearly I’m analyzing the storyline far too much! This was a great story 🙂
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Thanks for the thoughtful comment. I agree, he should have gone to the police. After admitting to a witness that he was with her it would be rather dumb not to go to the police.
DJ
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Ooh, creepy! I love how mysterious this story is. Nicely done!
Thanks for joining us at the Speakeasy this week! 🙂
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Why thank you. I could hardly wait until the grid opened. Hope to be a further contributor.
DJ
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Great story, Danny.
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Thanks for the comment and nice words. Glad you enjoyed.
DJ
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A great and interesting story !
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Thanks for the comment and I liked your post also!
DJ
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Thank you 🙂 xx
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Not going to the police sounds like a worse idea to me 😉 Guess he got “lucky” in a completely unexpected way! Great story!
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Thanks for the comment! In that case I would go to the police also. But he’s my character 😎 BTW this will be my first Speakeasy post. Can we post on the grid on Tuesday?
DJ
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Yes. Tuesday the grid opens. Just make sure you have the badge on the side and the code in the box underneath linked to it. Welcome to Speakeasy!
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Thanks! I will follow your lead on Tuesday.
DJ
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