The Explosives Expert
We'd read about him in the newspapers. He was the man they couldn't catch, photographed the scenes of his crimes and then sent to the newspapers snaps of himself grinning in front of these images. Nobody knew where he came from, but we knew who he worked for.
The family who lived next door were in hiding. We didn't know that at the time; we found out later. We found out after he visited their home with his 'expertise'. I was in the garden at the time; I heard the explosion, and then I hid. I hid in the best place I could find, and saw him leave the site of the crime.
The family who lived next door were in hiding. We didn't know that at the time; we found out later. We found out after he visited their home with his 'expertise'. I was in the garden at the time; I heard the explosion, and then I hid. I hid in the best place I could find, and saw him leave the site of the crime.
posted by Paul A J Lewis at 7:21 pm
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