Five Sentence Fiction – Night
Russell kneeled and examined the floor of the house for evidence that his target had been there.
If you knew what to look for, pyros left a mark every time they used their powers: glowing micro-embers only visible at night.
Each pyro had a distinct color of flames and embers; in this case, indigo.
Burning indigo flecks were everywhere—on the walls, floor, even the ceiling fan.
Violet had been there, alright, and this hunter was one step closer to finding her.
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Check out the Five Sentence Fiction weekly challenge created by Lillie McFerrin.
This is part of a series I’m writing. You can read more about Violet here.