Tell No-One
Five years ago Kate died. Sawyer was left devastated. Today…she emailed him.
Sawyer walked along the long corridor to his apartment, he reached deep into his pockets trying to find the key, clutching it tightly in his hand he fumbled with it as he tried to unlock the door. Sauntering in he noticed a piece of paper folded in two. He opened it carefully. 'Check your email F' Sawyer laughed, stupid kids posting rubbish under the door.
Walking in further he through the note on the sideboard, but as did he glanced at the last letter. F. What did it mean? Was it a mistake? Or was there more to the F than he first thought?
The writing was neat, not one of a stupid teenage boy. It was quick and to the point. As he moved closer to the sofa, sitting down on it gently he thought of what the F could mean. Was it a mistake? Did it mean anything at all? Then he realised. How could he forget? But it wasn't possible. Was it?
He didn't care if it was or wasn't possible after all he'd been through if there was one chance that it might be then he was going to take it.
He reached frantically to the coffee table, grabbing the laptop with one hand and switched it on. Five minutes later he scanned his emails, a few junk ones and an anonymous one. He opened it up. It read. '16:15pm tomorrow. Click on the link. Watch. Wait for me. Freckles. Whatever you do, tell no one'
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I know it was short, most of my fics start with a short opening. I just cant break the habit. LOL But let me know what you think, it really helps me carry on writing! Coz Sometimes I get spark-less and don't want to carry on. Please review!