Sunday is the beginning of another weekly invitation from Alastair to open our imagination and tell the world what we see in his photo prompt. There is always several rich stories that flow from this interesting photographic offering. If you fancy a short adventure add your 200 words or less and join the fray.
The large helicopter slowed as it neared the area where the suspect had ridden his bicycle off the ferry. Now authorities would converge on the area and spend however much time was necessary to find either a soaked suspect or a water-logged corpse. Finding the culprit, of course was always paramount for an officer of the law, but in this particular case the stakes were so much higher.
Inspector Guiness blew out a lungful of air as he ruminated over the headlines sure to grace the journalistic rags tomorrow: Bloke on Bike Borrows the Crown Jewels, Diamonds Aren’t Forever, Off With Your Headwear. He was glad he wasn’t the man in charge since someone would lost their job over this.
Below a tug boat puttered along, ready to drop anchor when any clue was discovered. The voices blaring from his radio made his head hurt., he turned down the volume and popped two more antacids. He knew there would be private citizens descending soon, wanting to watch and take their shot at the priceless jewels. I t was going to be an extra long day.