PHOTO PROMPT © Ted Strutz
“This is just like before. Look at the image and tell me what you see.”
Ron sat across the table from Dr. Anita Smythe in the mint-green examination room, his blue eyes staring at the photo.
“Bad art.”
“Does it evoke any particular thoughts or emotions?” she asked.
“Only that I’m getting tired of this charade.”
“Ron, it’s not a…”
He slammed his fists on the table and she jumped at the sound.
The door burst open and two armed guards ran in.
“It’s okay,” said Smythe. “Reprogramming someone to be an assassin…”
“…is dangerous work,” Ron completed the sentence.
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