For The Love of Writing
"What are you going to do?" Spring asked
Mess with him a little. Scare him a little," Trisha replied.
“Are you sure this is a good idea?”
"No, but I don't like anyone messing with you."
Trisha typed something and then handed the phone back to Spring. "I'm ready to obey your orders?"
Unknown: I knew you'd come around eventually. Meet up with me tonight. Alone.
Spring and Trisha exchanged looks. “Oh, hell no. You're not going alone. I'm coming with you, but I'll be hiding.”
“He said to meet him at the baseball park.”
“We better get going then.”
Spring squeezed Trisha's hand. “It's okay. As long as you're with me, no harm will come to you.”