This week’s prompt was a photo:
“They’re hot on our tail” Larry shouted. The police cars closed in and with overwhelming confidence he nodded his head towards the solid wall. I gulped and shook my head with fear but before I could stop him he disappeared through the wall and I hesitantly followed. I felt a sharp pain in my arm and saw blackness followed by a reappearance of light as the world came into focus. I saw Larry who’s smile of success changed into a frightful frown. I looked down at my arm only to learn it wasn’t there!