FINDERS KEEPERS


    Part 3


    kapish? You don’t look so good.”


    Candy Crush knockoff. Spat a curse when he lost too many moves and didn’t get to the next level.


    The narrative has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident.


    ching-ching chimes coming from Art’s phone every time he made a combo.


    I won’t hurt you; look at me; I’m broken. That’s probably what he tried to convey. “Water,” Eddie whispered. He glanced at the half-empty water plastic bottle next to the duffel bag.


    Are you alright? It said.


    Grab the pack. Get out. Lay low. I’ll be at the meeting point. Mercer knows.


    Shit. I quickly shut off the lights, which only made it look worse.