Part 4Closing the fridge he walked over to the window next to me and stood looking out
"Hi" I said
He acknowledge my presence with a curt nod and as he continued to look out the window, he looked like a man lost deep in his own thoughts he looked into the gardens and park across the road examining the tress and shrubs. Having recently seen his work on the new terrains I assumed that he was looking for inspiration or studying their forms and colours.
"I know you out there" I heard him say, more to himself than to me.
"Pardon ?" I said now thinking that it was stress and not enthusiasm as I first assumed.... "are you ok ?"
"Your not going to get me..." Again He spoke his thoughts allowed "No.... you wont get me a third time"
Carrie appeared back at the door to the coffee room and motioned me over to her. Outside the room I asked Carrie what was wrong with Waffle
"He's been like that since the incident" she said "We try not to make a deal of it"
"Incident...?" I asked
"Yes" she replied "It was all over the BBS" she sounded very concerned.
"Sorry but I must be missing something" I said
She looked into the room and continued "Waffles never quite gotten over that day and now he's always looking over his shoulder waiting for the third strike..."
"For who...? " I asked starting to REALLY wonder just what the hell I had gotten myself into
Carrie looked me straight in the eye, took a breath and said "For JB88..."
To be continued The author would like to thank JB88 for the "I Shot Down Waffle Twice Today" Thread and the artwork contained with in....
Cause he was plum outta ideas and cant draw anything more than stick figures
