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Dinner cancellation

Russell Cavanagh's flash fiction about lowlife n the music scene.


"OK. Let me tell you about Kevin Drummond."

        I had the boy's full attention. He'd been advised to come over and ask me.

        "Kevin Drummond used to promote a band I played in years ago. He paid an absolute pittance and if we complained he'd get his minder onto us, one Derek Sprott.

        "He also had a young lad in tow called Ronnie, supposedly his nephew. But I expect Ronnie's gone by now.

        "Drummond took a particular liking to our bass player and tried to isolate him from the rest of us.

        "When we later noticed posters going up on billboards for gigs we hadn't agreed to we pulled out and went into hiding, not playing anywhere and keeping away from other local gigs.

        "About a year or so later I read that Kevin, Derek and Ronnie were up in court, charged with grooming, drugging and raping young boys. I do know that Drummond went to prison.

        "I suggest you cancel your dinner engagement."

 

CC BY-ND 4.0 Russell Cavanagh


Psalm 91:11 (KJV)

11 For he shall give his angels charge over thee, to keep thee in all thy ways. 

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