Flight to Freedom, by Ann-Louise Truschel

She took the embezzled money and drove to the meeting.

“I need to disappear,” she whispered.

“For $10,000, I can guarantee it.”

“How do I leave the country?”

“The perfect disguise, but first the money.”

She pays and asks, “Now what?

“Let’s toast our deal. Then I’ll arrange for you to fly away.”

They drink the toast, and she immediately complains of headache and dizziness. “What’s happening?”

“You can now fly out of the country any time you wish.” He holds a mirror in front of her.

She gasps as she looks at her reflection and sees … a fly.


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