Time was running out. Hell, I didn’t even know how much I had to begin with, but I was sure by now my hourglass was empty.
It’s funny how we’re content to let time tick by, hour by hour, day by day. We’re careful with money, which comes and goes, but our precious time we treat far too loosely.
Now my time was gone. I was on borrowed time and I was just waiting for someone to come collect.
Another car drove by and I twitched at the curtains again. Not this time.
If I knew what it would cost I never would have gotten in so deep. But that’s how some people make a living and how some people end up dead, we forget to count the cost.
I heard the car door slam, and immediately looked at the clock. Time up.