The street bustled with commuters in the bright morning sun. Pam watched the entrance to Bloomingdales at a discreet distance.
She’d seen Idris enter the building not 10 minutes earlier.
He’d be ecstatic when he saw her. Theirs was a love of the gods….and ‘Mrs Elba’ had a nice ring to it.
Pulling her hat low over her eyes, Pam took off at a fast trot towards the building. She’d just made it past the entrance when she was grabbed roughly by a security guard.
“We’ve been expecting you!” He smiled wolfishly.
Pam’s anguished screams reverberated around the block.

©Vivian Zems

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