Death Drop

Death Drop — page 7
Melanie Jackson Angeles Angels are a team See I’m into baseball I’m a pitcher The girl nodded You will help me I was not getting through to this kid I wasn’t used to dealing with children I had no younger siblings And my life consisted of baseball baseball baseball I decided the best plan was to forge ahead I smiled brightly at her So Now that we’ve cleared that up why don’t you go over to that guy in black He’ll Take care of you I meant to say I never got the words out The kid opened her mouth wide and howled Tears sprang from her eyes I’d never seen anything like it People turned to stare They looked from me to the kid and back again The stares turned to glares I was being mean I was bullying a little kid I gave up I took the girl’s hand (cid:179)(cid:47)(cid:72)(cid:87)(cid:182)(cid:86)(cid:3)(cid:74)(cid:82)(cid:3)(cid:191)(cid:81)(cid:71)(cid:3)(cid:92)(cid:82)(cid:88)(cid:85)(cid:3)(cid:68)(cid:88)(cid:81)(cid:87)(cid:17)(cid:180) 6