Flash Fiction – Pantomime
“Mama, mummy,mummy help pleaseeee” – The sound of my son calling for help grew fainter and fainter as the battery in my hearing aides slowly died.I kept running, sweats flooding down my body in torrents. “He was just here, he was just… Breathe, stay focused, listen”… “Watch it!”-A driver shouted, he almost hit me. I …