Motorcycle Girl: The Aftermath

by Louise Madison

I jumped. I leapt. Whatever you want to call it, I did it. I heard a crash, and I fell helplessly.
>Some time later<
I opened my bleary eyes. I hurt all over. I all of the sudden saw red. My eyes stung. I sqeezed them shut. I heard bustling of feet and whispering. I heard shouting and honking. I tried to sit up, but couldn’t. I tried talking. It wasn’t working. Something was wrong. I tried moving my right hand. Nothing. I tried moving my left. My pinky finger twitched. I felt someone ouch my arm. In a sad attempt to turn my head, it lolled pathetically to one side. I opened my eyes again. lying next to me was a stop sign, crusshed and mangled and…bloody. I looked past the sign and saw men coming towards me with a stretcher.
“Crash…black Cadillac…motorcycle…brain injury…hitman…blood…arm…hit and run…helmet…unconscious” were all the words I could catch. The men put me on the stretcher and into the ambulance. This was going to be a long ride to my sanctuary.

Comments

Average Reader Rating: 5.0 stars out of 5

  1. Motorcycle Girl: The Aftermath

    Mistress Elsha Hawk's Buddy Icon Mistress Elsha Hawk

    Posted 7 months ago

    Ouch! At least you didn’t kill her. But hitman? Wow, very intriguing.

  2. Motorcycle Girl: The Aftermath

    Louise Madison's Buddy Icon Louise Madison

    Posted 7 months ago

    5.0 out of 5 stars

    Do you mean ”’but hitman?” in a good way or a bad way? Thanks for commenting though.

  3. Motorcycle Girl: The Aftermath

    Mistress Elsha Hawk's Buddy Icon Mistress Elsha Hawk

    Posted 7 months ago

    And Welcome to Ficlets!
    LoA

  4. Motorcycle Girl: The Aftermath

    p.lauré's Buddy Icon p.lauré

    Posted 7 months ago

    I like this series, it is action-packed and full of excitment. i hope you continue it so we find out what happens to her.

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