Footprints

This post is written for Friday Fictioneers. The challenge is to write a complete story with a beginning middle and end in 100 words or less using the picture below for inspiration.

My story follows the picture prompt below.

PHOTO PROMPT © Lisa Fox

The snow is melting faster than his projections predicted. Well, they haven’t found her. His internet search gave him the details for the decomposition rate for a five-foot, 120-pound, 45 year old female. So many variables to consider in such a short time before making the kill. The damn weather is the most unpredictable factor in the equation.
Damn Jimmy! He hadn’t given enough time to consider all the factors that go into a successful mission.
In the distance he hears sirens. Can’t be he thinks. The sounds grow closer. He leaves. His footprints left behind in the cold sand.

10 comments

  1. Clearly a rookie, although he knows what needs to happen he hasn’t figured out the execution, so to speak.
    Nice suspense. We still don’t know if maybe he got away.

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  2. Hmm. What an intriguing character. He’s got a unique talent for the technicalities of his calling. He needs to find an employer who’ll give him the time he needs to prepare. Or maybe he could change sides and offer those talents to the good guys.

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