Getting Lucky

How would you behave if karma was instant?

It was supposed to be easy money. Sign a waiver, a quick jab with a needle and then boom, enough cash for a weeks worth of booze. No-one told me I'd be carrying around my very own judge and jury.

I'm sure you're thinking that sounds wonderful. Good for you, you're probably a nice person, with a house and a job and food. Unfortunately I don't have any of those. I had to steal and cheat to get by, now I can't even do that. My new karma passengers are doing what no-one else ever could, they are keeping me honest. Honesty gets you killed around here.

It wouldn't be so bad if I hadn't picked up a new mouth to feed. This stupid dog won't leave me alone, with his big dopey face and his crusty eyes. How was I supposed to know he was the answer to all my problems? The question is, when the time comes will I do what's best for me, or for him?


Genre: Thriller