Rusty cast the fishing rod. A warm summer breeze gently ruffled his red hair.
A woman’s muffled scream came from the trunk of his car parked a few feet away.
The rod bent down and the reel spun wild.
Two catches in one day. He had used the perfect bait.
This is my entry for @jayna's weekly Fifty-word short story prompt with this weeks prompt being bait.
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