Undercover (Friday Fictioneers)
The big blue concrete blocks were a reminder of a forgotten time. “They’re in the way,” the woman said, her voice right on that pitch of nagging and complaining that brought a shiver to the entire walking group.
“Protection against terrorist attacks, dear.”
“That was decades ago.”
I heard several in the tour group sigh softly. Ah, so this was not an unexpected reaction to her questions. I raised my hand. “Earth had domestic terrorists?”
“Indeed.” The tour guide nodded. “No sky network like you have back home keeping them safe.”
Safe from whom? I wondered, keeping my hand covered.
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Rambles, writing and amusing musings 
Great question, Laurie
Thanks Neil!
Safe from whom indeed. I think we’re better off without big brother… even if it seems more dangerous.
Right? And we’ve seen these days politicians can be very self serving and untrustworthy as leaders… Imagine a politician getting their hands on this kind of technology and what that would do?
Very intriguing, I like the ending on a big question too, well done.
Thank you, Mason !
You’re welcome.
Hmm, interesting story with a thought provoking question to end it with. Nicely done!
Thank you Brenda!
Uh-oh, Keeping his hand covered? What is he concealing?
Ooooo yes indeed! It’s not good that’s for sure. Well picked up.
Don’t think I like their idea of safety!
Same!
Dear Laurie,
I have to wonder why the MC is keeping his hand covered. A weapon perhaps? Intriguing story.
Shalom,
Rochelle
Aha! Yes that is the dark heart of this tale I’m afraid! Well spotted.
Straightforward, then twist. Nice one.
Thank you !
All is not as it seems, it seems…
Indeed!