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RE: Fifty-Word Fiction Frenzy: A Community Collaboration - Round Five
It was Emerson's Biotech lab where I developed the virus. I began to sweat as I tore the corner and peered inside. Emerson always wore the same ring. This was his finger, there was no mistaking that. My heart began to palpitate. I searched the aisle but Arty was long gone.
Nice entry! However I'm not sure it's in the right spot...did you reply to his first comment? Just copy and paste it over if not ;)
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I did that the first time too ;)