The Holdup Chapter One
The HoldupBy Michele NylonsChapter OneAt midday, Michele Bouvier flipped the sign on the glass entrance door of the small bank in which she worked from ‘Open’ to ‘Closed’; she closed the vertical blinds and smiled to herself. The weekend was only hours away.The Litton Farmer’s Bank served the citizens Litton, a small Southern farming community, and it closed at 12:00 on the last Friday of the month so that the staff could balance the books, clean the public areas and offices, and be ready to...