The Rescue
I stood on the ledge and watched the helicopter come closer. My radio spluttered into life.
“Are you the only survivor?” The voice asked.
“Yes.” I replied.
“What happened to the others?”
“One of them turned and suddenly attacked us. All the others got bitten by him and then turned. I had to kill them all.” I told the voice.
“How long have you been on that ledge?”
“About a day.”
“And all of them who turned were definitely killed? There’s nothing else down there?” The voice checked.
“Yes definitely. It’s only me here now.”
“Okay.” A rope was lowered and I grabbed it and tied it around me. Then I was slowly pulled up. I didn’t tell them that my arm had got bitten. I just wanted to get away from this place. Maybe I would be fine…
Joanne Fisher
Word count: 144
This was written with the photo prompt provided by Crimson’s Creative Challenge #252.
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Great. I love the way you leave us wondering… 🙂
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