September 5, 2010

100 words-no more/no less

It was past three. The supermarket had been empty since the post work rush. Judith was the first to notice them in the market.  He was tall, pale and bald.  She was thin and had pink hair.  They moved to the produce section.
Then, an executive came in.  His briefcase was by his side, his three-piece suit was crisp, and his hair was slicked back.
A few minutes later, Judith heard the blast of a gun and screaming.
The security camera showed the executive, who now had a hood on running out the front door.  This murder was never solved.

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