Fiction: A Preview by Jeff Ronan
Photo Source: Unsplash Before their server can greet them, Sandi announces they have tickets to the matinee. Bea waggles her hands in front of her face by way of an apology, but the young man just smiles. “I see,” he says, raising his voice to be heard over a patrol vehicle’s siren. “We’ll make sure to get you ladies out of here as soon as possible.” After he takes their orders, Sandi watches him until he disappears back inside the restaurant. She looks at Bea, mouth tight. “We’ll be...