”Where can we go to hide?” Amy Wu asked her fellow escapee, Chien-Chi.
”I know just the place where we can get lost,” Chien-Chi replied. “Follow me.”
Amy had escaped the mob who wanted to use her tiny Chinatown store to store weapons. She had refused. Her friend, Chien-Chi was trying to help.
Amy followed Chien-Chi as he sprinted through Chinatown, He skidded into a Chinese restaurant and she followed. It was busy and a maze. Easy to get lost.
Amy followed the owner to the back of the restaurant. There was the freezer. Her purserers stood right beside it.
For Friday Fictioneers. Thanks, Rochelle!
The Write Scribe 
Oh dear.
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Oops
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Oh no, looks like she’s toast
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I wonder if Chien-Chi was in fact helping her, or was working for the pursuers. Either way, I guess the freezer beckons!
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And still, she escapes. I needed a good outcome. Well told story. 🙂
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I’m not sure what to make of Chien-Chi. Friend or foe?
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It’s a mystery. Perhaps foe…….if the story was developed, a double agent?
Rosemary Carlson
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::GULP:: This could go a couple of different ways. It’s got my mind weighing possible outcomes.
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More frozen food for the market, I guess.
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I wonder if Chien-Chi was in on this.
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Oh, the bad luck of it all.
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It’s a jungle out there! I suspect Chien-Chi was not such a good friend, after all.
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Oh no! She tried to do the right thing. Well done.
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