Meanwhile while Harry was enjoying his drink by a caribbean bay and Betty Lou and her imps were casting fires, Chuck had landed in a pile of putrid green and yellow stained sheets in the laundry room. Choking, gasping and shaking the offensive sheets from his body, Chuck emerged from the pile of offensive laundry.
“Why me?” he cried. “When my next assignment rotation comes up, I’m finished with hospital detail. No more guarding patients from themselves, visitors from another planet, and ambulance chasing attorneys.” Being a hospital guard, well, It was a fight for survival . Every day brought dangerous trials for him. Now here he was searching for a crook in Tight skinny pants and a passion for murder.
Looking around he found only the area around the laundry chutes was lit up. So he pulled out his lighter and pushed the ignition and watched the spark turn the flicker to a flame. Then he surveyed the room and found a safe like door. What’s Behind the Door? he wondered.
He could hear chanting and screaming and the beating of drums and clanking of chains coming from inside. Where were Rory, Mintzy and the other officers? What was he to do? And who was that little fellow with the fake mustache and Distressed outfit standing outside it. He was drinking a chocolate fizz and every time he took a sip, it left a Drink mustache on his upper lip. Moving with caution Chuck walked over to the little fellow and asked If he’s seen a group of men and a woman carrying a hospital patient.
Betty Lou’s watchdog grinned evilly and replied, “Nobody like that been bye here dude.”
Chuck eyed him with suspicion. “Uh, could you tell me what’s behind the door? I need to see what is in there.”
“I don’t know, fellow,” said the little guy. I”ve been here all day and it’s been closed. As you can see it is locked up tight.
“Well, I have to get in there,” said Chuck. “Just a minute while I call my fellow officers and we’ll break in. I have a feeling our missing policeman is in there.”
He turned and dialed Mintzy. Not noticing the glow that suddenly engulfed the little man.
(clarice) 11/21/2020
Week 37.13 Topic: What’s Behind the Door?
Topic: Blue Man & Picture: Leta
Hard Bonus (2 points): Use a lyric from the song “Misty Blue” (any version or artist) – Turns the flicker to a flame
Easy Bonus (1 Point): Include a Ray Stevens lyric – from Mississippi Survival .. It was a fight for survival
Guesses for secret word/phrase: 1. Tight skinny pants. 2. Fake mustache 3. Drink mustache 4. Distressed outfit

November 22, 2020 at 3:29 am |
Chuck might be in for some trouble. 8 points Earthling
November 22, 2020 at 5:31 am |
I got that feeling when the imp started glowing
November 22, 2020 at 3:36 am |
Break in? Ooh, someone’s in trouble?
November 22, 2020 at 5:30 am |
A lot of trouble
November 22, 2020 at 4:48 pm
It will be interesting to see how it pans out.
November 22, 2020 at 4:44 am |
Hope the missing policeman is found.
November 22, 2020 at 5:29 am |
I do too
November 22, 2020 at 11:14 am |
Out of the frying pan…
November 22, 2020 at 11:27 am |
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November 22, 2020 at 6:22 pm |
Dang, just when I thought help was there! Great continuation.
Lissa Fallon