Wednesday, 22 January 2025

Forced Choice

I poisoned both glasses, switched them around a few times, then turned back and placed one in front of him, and one in front of me.


"I see you're a fan of the classics."


"Guilty as charged. Now pick one."


He sighed, and looked at them for a long moment, then grabbed both, poured one into the other, and then swirled it together before placing it back on the table.


He watched me for a long moment as I glanced between the glass and him.


"You're not worried, so they were both poisoned."


"Well done. I still have the gun."

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