Trump waited outside the door to the building. He was sitting there
waiting; soon as the door opened he would see who was coming out.
It
had been awhile since somebody stepped through the door, and he was
getting a tad impatient. It wasn't like he had anything else better to
do today.
He heard the splash of footsteps coming down the alley. He
glanced up and saw three teenaged girls running, giggling as they did so.
He
just sat there licking his paws and did a double-take as the girls
slowed down and began to draw weapons. He stopped what he was doing and
looked over the girls once again.
They all had stopped by the door and were positioning themselves for an ambush of sorts.
It's times like these I wish I had a cellphone, Trump thought.
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