Blog Flash Day #4 – Busy
Miranda leapt around the table, Blue in one hand, she reached with the other only to have the katana fall from grasp. The sound of it hitting the floor was deafening. To her knees she released the wailing puppy and franticly fought to raise her weapon in defense.
To her feet she held the sword in front of her but still she could not see for the thick air in the room.
“You let your guard down.”
She turned to the direction the gruff voice originated as she felt the sharp edge of the blade at her throat.