Sheila | A 100 Word Story

#566 | XV The Devil | Rhythm and Soul Tarot

Today on Erica Drayton Writes, the Prompt is TBD!
Write a 100 word story.
And tag me if you take up the challenge.

“Hank, have you seen Sheila? I can’t find her anywhere.”

Hank looked over his shoulder at me, playing the piano, uninterrupted. A cigarette dangled from the corner of his mouth and bobbed up and down with every word: “Man, I haven’t moved from this seat since I got ‘ere. If you can’t keep tabs on your lady, I will,” he said with a wink and returned to his piano playing.

Everyone I asked claimed to have not seen Sheila since last night’s show. When the man with horns on his head kept staring while I played her sweet and clear.

You may take my money
Go have some fun too
But you better be careful
The devil is watchin' you

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