“Hey!” someone shouted from behind her.
Mary turned to look. An elderly gentleman was rubbing his throat confusedly.
“Ow!” cried someone else, rubbing the back of their head.
A hand suddenly covered her eyes; a pen was at her throat. “Gotcha, honey.”
Having a commando for a husband was… exciting?
RT @50wordstories: Sneak Attack – http://fiftywordstories.com/2010/07/29/s...
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Posted by @Tim_LRR on July 29th, 2010.