Humpbuckle Tales 445 : sultry night

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It was a still, sultry night, with no moon but a faint light from the stars.
He dressed up, ready for his mission. Without taking his usual camouflage. He climbed the fence, ready for a break in. He stopped, he saw something move. What is Mrs. Tony still doing outside?

This short story is a 50 words microfiction story using @mariannewest daily freewrite prompt "sultry night" inspired by @felt.buzz