The Black Dots, Part Four

Nov 1st, 2012 by thegooddoctor in 100 Words

By the time I got to Pine Hill, someone had warned Mr. Dowling of my impending arrival. An army of his goons were waiting for me outside. There was no way I was getting an audience.

I thought maybe they’d been warned about how I shot up the pharmaceuticals factory and they weren’t going to let me do the same thing to Mr. Dowling’s precious estate. Turns out I’d misread the situation.

I now had my own Black Dot on my forehead. It meant I had only a few hours to find a solution or I’d be the next victim.

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