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The Locklears Chapter Six

Rusty went and put the trash bags with Timothy's remains onto the back of his 1990 black ram truck. Rusty drove throughout the city of Green Haven and dumped Timothy's body parts in dumpsters on the north side, east side, west side, and south side of Green Haven. Returning home the smell of bleach, Pine Sol, and other cleaning products greeted him at the door. "Linda I'm back". "Come down to the basement Rusty. Well this was the best Sunday I ever had". The rays of the sun came peeking in through the bedroom window of Rusty and Linda Locklear. "Linda get up it's time to get ready for work". "Five more minutes Rusty just five more". "We've already over slept. Get up". Stretching out her arms Linda got up and headed to the bathroom. "I'm using this shower. You can use the other shower". The two of them hit the showers and got ready for work. "Rusty who are you defending today in court?" "I'm defending this drug addicted, drug smuggling prostitute. We'll talk after work. I want to hear about what went on at Pine Needle Hospital today" grabbing his briefcase Rusty left for work. Pulling into the parking lot of Green Haven courthouse Rusty parked and went inside. Entering the superior courtroom Rusty took a look around . "Look at all these scum bags. I want to kill everyone one of them" Rusty thought to himself. As he approached the bench the inmates was led in by an officer. After exchanging a few words with the judge Rusty took his place by his client's side. The prosecuter presented the case to judge. Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The Brown Philosopher aka The Green Poet

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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