“We sur-” Father was interrupted. A man with a pistol stood in front of the Isomes and other passengers.
“Now I don’t want any messing here, give me all of your luggage, NOW!!!” The man with a pistol was a thief.
“All o-”
“ALL OF IT!!!” the man bellowed. As Father reached for the suitcase, Mother grabbed his hand and blocked his attempt of grabbing the suitcase. She was in denial towards the man.
“What do you think you’re doing missy?” the man questioned.
“I’m not giving you the suitcase is what I’m doing you jerk!” Mother stated.
“I don’t like your attitude…” announced the man. A few moments later, *BANG*. The Isome’s eyes filled with a nimiety of tears….
To be continued…
Nimiety – Excess or overabundance
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