Memorial Day meant the opening of the outdoor season. Everyone in Blackthorn was thrilled with the recent warm spell, but no one was happier to see winter's end then Sarah Dixon.
Sarah worked as a security guard at Thornhurst Manor. She stood out prominently in her starched tan uniform, neatly pressed, with black slacks, belt and gloves. Her hair was usually done up in a pony tail; her piercing blue eyes peering over dark lenses.
Even off duty, the Doberman carried herself with an air of dignity and strength. She often wore a black sweater or tank top, depending on the weather, along with cargo pants or shorts. The look completed with black boots or, if she had her way, her inline skates... ______________________________________________________________
Blackthorn Publications presents: Tickling Dixie: A Short Story
