The ticking of a clock incessantly echoed through the house, but where did the noise come from? She lived alone since the divorce and the only clock she owned was on her phone. Her bare feet made no sound on the hardwood floors as she stealthily crept from room to room, seeking the source of the mysterious disquiet. The ticking grew louder and, as she entered the bedroom, the blast hit her before she could see the illuminated time on the device.
He waited across the street in his parked car. Their divorce would not give her the final say.
Written for the 100 Word Challenge. I love finding new challenges!! If you haven’t seen this one already – give it a try!