Welcome to the Wakefield Doctrine (the theory of clarks, scotts and rogers)
The Six Sentence Story is a bloghop, hosted by Denise, that invites all inclined to writing to fashion and otherwise create a story utilizing the week’s prompt word. The length of said story is to be exactly… Six Sentences!
This week, as fans will infer from the photo above, is a ‘Missing Starr’ story.
This week’s prompt word:
PAD
“The first time I saw a Superman comic book, I must have been all of nine, I laughed at my friend Susan’s brother, ‘They don’t recognize him because he’s wearing glasses?’
Sister Margaret Ryan looked up from the checkout counter full of groceries and grinned, “So, working in a supermarket on the Delmarva Peninsula is, like, some kind of Heiress Outward Bound Adventure?”
The tall young woman, Brunello Cucinelli t-shirt under a bright-green smock, stood out from the other two cashiers like a Ferrari in the dirt parking lot of a country flea market, “Yeah. something like that”, she paused and, leaning over the counter, said, “I need you to decrypt something for me, a thumb drive, I’ll be leaving it in a storage locker.”
Margaret put her hands into the black folds of her habit, “Hold on, let me get the note pad Sister Cletus makes me use for the convent’s grocery list.”
Starr arched a perfect eyebrow, “Said the girl who hacked into the IRS, using her phone, in the middle of an interview with Radcliffe’s Dean of Admissions?”
Seeing the young novitiate’s expression, she responded to the unspoken invitation, “No thanks, following you back to your new life wouldn’t be such as good idea; I’m kinda on the run from people you really don’t want showing up on your doorstep.”