Part 22

(A tender love piece here NOT (: )

Twenty-Two

Broken into bursts of piped grunts

Mandrake snarled at Michelle

‘I’ll kill you,

I’ll toss you back into hell’,

To which both Joe and Cherry

Looked at each other

In confused tones

All the way out

Who should they trust?

Who did they want to trust?

And with a honest answer

To themselves

Without saying words

They both knew

They didn’t have a clue.