19th June 2021

RETRIBUTION

' Come on kid, hand it over.` the bully snarled, looming over Robbie.

But I don't have any money,' he protested timidly.

' Don't give me that, hand it over or I'll deck you.'

Robbie produced a handkerchief and then reluctantly handed over the contents.

She screamed, dropped the mouse into Robbie's hands, and ran.