‘I wanted you to see beauty before you go’ he said genially
Johnny looked around momentarily ‘That’s kind of you executioner, I love the sight of it’
‘Pity you may be seeing it a last time’ he said tersely
‘My death is as sure as egg is egg in your hands’ Johnny replied calmly
‘With you I would rather be liberal. Would you rather jump into the manhole or walk through that tunnel?
Johnny tossed the proposition in his mind. Both are surely for death. I will rather a familiar devil; a jump or a walk: who knows what either held.
He flipped into the manhole.
He started up from the dream, still in his cell.
This is a sequel to Johnny waits to die and the conclusion is well developing. Thanks for reading.