Parcel Challenge

Abishan slid a parcel across the table, signaling that the next few seats were occupied. It had been 7 years since he last saw his childhood friends and a lot had changed, the last time they had met, it was a t an elephant parachuting competition and it had been one heck of a time. All of a sudden the bar was filled with 3 familiar voices. It was none other than his friends, Miles and Gavin, accompanied by Victoria, with Flexi trailing behind them.

"Yo ladies! Over here!" They had already passed by and they looked like they were in a deep conversation without any intention of stopping, with the exception of Flexi who quietly sat herself down at the end of the table.

"Ah, 'bishan, good to see you again!" said Gavin as he sat down next to me. Sitting himself down right beside Gavin, Miles also greeted me

"Yes, its good to see you again 'bish."

"Good to see the both of you, oh and hi Victoria."

"Yeah, uh... hi..." Victoria was a bit more of the quiet side after her encounter with flying elephants.

"Hey, where's Flexi?" inquired Gavin.

"Right here." she said as she slowly raised her hand.

"Oh hey there Flexi, Didn't see ya!" replied Gavin

"Of course! No one seems to see me anymore! NO one!" She burst into tears, crying into her palms, I being the only good person when to go and comfort her and her broken state.

"Hey, you okay?" I said softly?"

Suddenly she burst out laughing, "Ha ha! gotcha!" All of us sighed in relief. While the others had become businessmen, only Flexi and I lived the good life.

"Hey 'bish what's in the parcel?" questioned Miles.

Ah the good life of an terrorist.

"Oh nothing, just a bomb."