“I’m telling you Red, this is the perfect place to dump the body, it’ll be days before it’s found.”
Little Red Riding Hood looked across at Wolf and smiled. Having watched him in action she had no illusions as to how dangerous he was. Hiring him to get rid of Grandma though had been an astute move on her part. He’d been expensive but worth it. She was now a very wealthy young woman.
The trouble was he now wanted more. She fingered the gun hidden in her cloak. He was right of course, this really was a perfect spot.
100-word story for Friday Fictioneers.