BG 285 – 100 Words Fiction
Parked car
In the parking lot of the shopping center, in the blazing summer sun, stood a dark Mercedes, with a window open a crack and a note on the window.
Recently, the police had to rescue several dogs from overheated cars – the poor animals! – so I decided to take a quick look.
This is what I read on the note:
Don’t worry!
I’ve gone shopping.
He’s got air conditioning, water and his favorite treats.
He likes it this way!
The windows were tinted, so I peered through the crack.
There was a big, grown man sleeping in the car…