IOM #11

"There he is." Griffin pointed.

Milton's watched as two men, one in a snazzy gray suit, the other in jeans and a cheap button-down exited the bookstore.

"You sure?"

"Hell, yes. Look behind them." A crowd of people clutching books spilled out of the store. "Reacher creatures."

Milton waited until the crowd did the work for him, separating the two men. Using the distraction of a helicopter passing overhead, Milton made the snatch, hustled him into the Mercedes.

"Dan Lazar?" He pressed a fourteen-inch thick manuscript into Lazar's hands. "Moonbeam Marmalade. Harry Potter meets Neil Gaiman. You get first crack."

Reacher's creatures!!!

This is damn funny.


M. G. Tarquini said...

This is damn funny

Yes, it is.

Anonymous said...

Harry Potter meets Neil Gaiman..

OMH that's the best yet. I love it!