The characters from "The Professionals" do not belong to me. I am making no money from this drabble. (Scary, isn't it?)
My attempt to write a drabble based on "Werewolves of London" went awry, thanks to Vermilion Angel's influence.
Warning: The descriptions are graphic, and the contents may unsettle your stomach. Be very careful in unwrapping the…
Swiss Rolls of London
By e-pony
They roll through the kitchens of London – oblong, cream-filled, murderous in their intent. One by one, their victims fall, arteries clogged beyond the ability to pump life-sustaining blood. Seldom do these vicious predators leave a clue behind, save a bit of wrapping or an unobtrusive crumb. They are… the killer Swiss rolls of London!
Bodie played out the fantastical scenario in his mind while dubiously eyeing the innocuous-looking morsel in his hand. Perhaps Doyle wasright. Someday his diet would kill him. Someday….
Bodie shrugged and took a bite of Swiss roll. He'd never wanted to make old bones anyway.