He flicked his cigarette into the desert and began to light another one with the practiced motion of a salaryman.
His assistant was pissing on the cracked earth beside Highway 50 because he insisted on drinking four energy drinks for breakfast.
A scraggly kitten approached, meowing. The salaryman frowned, uneasy.
Two men and a kitten left.
Reviving the 55 Word Challenge from my old Storiesmania days. A story recalled thanks to an errant text received from an old assistant, D-.