Heartwarming Short Story
"Maybe," Casper said. He reached into his pocket. The man flinched, reaching for his own jacket. But Casper only pulled out his own phone. He held it up. The red recording light was blinking. "But I record everything. It's a habit from set. 'Always keep the camera rolling for the bloopers,' they say. I have your face, your voice, and your threat." casper torrent