Written for Muse On Monday where David
has asked us to write a story about being
stuck in traffic. Here’s my response.

3:47 PM. Thirteen minutes.
The GPS said six miles. It might as well have said six hundred. A wall of red brake lights stretched ahead, bleeding into the horizon like a wound that wouldn’t close.
Matt gripped the steering wheel until his knuckles went white. The duffel bag on the passenger seat …. $250,000 in used bills …. slid slightly as he lurched forward three feet, then stopped again.
His phone buzzed. He already knew who it was.
“Clock’s tickin’. Don’t be late, Matt.”
He said nothing. What was there to say?
A fender-bender up ahead. A man in shorts and flip flops was out of his vehicle, inspecting the bumper, hands on his hips, unhurried. Utterly, catastrophically unhurried.
Matt wanted to scream. He pressed the horn instead …. once, sharp, useless.
3:51 PM.
He thought about Nina. Her laugh. The way she dances with the vacuum cleaner. How she cries every time she watches “The Notebook”. How beautiful she is without even trying.
Was she sitting in the dark somewhere, hands bound, terrified and listening for his footsteps.
The traffic didn’t move.
3:54 PM.
He opened his door and grabbed the bag.
He’d make a run for it. For Nina.
NAR©2026
This is “The Heat Is On” by Glenn Frey
Everything on The Elephant’s Trunk was created by me, unless otherwise indicated. Thanks for your consideration. NAR©2017-present.

I’m hoping Matt makes it in time! This is a gripping tale.
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I am too, Lisa. Thank you so much for a great comment! ❤️
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We control what we can, and then we found out how much more we can when the stakes are high enough.
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When push comes to shove. Thanks, Liz.
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wonderful! Bet he’d do anything, for Nina! 🙂
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I think you’d win that bet, CA! Thanks so much 😊
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Excellent tension!
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Thanks! I’m really glad you felt it.
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Matt seems like a very attentive husband noticing the little things that his wife does that make her beautiful without even trying.
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Yep, it’s the little things that count! Thanks, Jim.
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You are killing it today with the music and story’s. Foreigner and Glen Fry, heck yeah.
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Thanks so much, Jolene. I’m really pleased to know you’re enjoying my posts this morning. Can’t get much better than Glenn Frey!
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I knew when I typed it, I spelt his name wrong. 😂
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No points deducted for misspellings! 😆 😂
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Thank you 💕🤗
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Oh, wow … run boy, run …
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Great video, my friend! Thanks for the intro 🥰 🎶
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My musical pleasure my friend 🎶🥰
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A suspense filled story. I hope he made it in time
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For his wife’s sake, I hope you’re right! Thanks very much, Sadje.
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You’re most welcome dear friend
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