Wrong Victim

by Emma Hardy

James boarded the train. A girl sat behind him in the otherwise empty carriage. As the train began to move, James bit into the "theatrical blood" capsule he had hidden in his cheek. He turned to face the girl. She didn’t flinch. Red dye dripping from his mouth, he noticed she was wearing a sticker that read I’ve just given blood.

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Emma Hardy has a new bike.