The Locklears Chapter Six
Rusty went and put the trash bags with Timothy's remains onto
the back of his black 1990 Ram truck. He 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, Pin 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 of them" Rusty thought to himself. As he
aproached the bench the inmates was led in by an officer.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The Brown Philosopher aka The Green
Poet aka Red Seven
Copyright © Keith Baucum | Year Posted 2014
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