Someone is on the run over at Trent’s World (the Blog) Will they get caught?
Thank you so much for taking part in #Writephoto – The Fisherman prompt.
I came to the top of the little bluff and froze for a second before instinct kicked in. Had I been seen? I allowed myself a quick peak at the fisherman. He was concentrating on his fly and hadn’t turned my direction, not even flinched. I was sure I hadn’t been noticed.
It had been months since there had been any pursuit. Even the dogs were worthless when I didn’t want to be found.
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