Chapter 544

After a long and emotionally draining heart–to–heart with her friend Evadne, Beverly had cried herself into exhaustion. So she slept like the dead, not waking until the following afternoon.

Her mother had gone off to her shifts at the diner next door, leaving Beverly to sluggishly rise from bed. With no desire to venture outside, she called her old boss from the tailoring shop downtown and ordered some fabrics. She planned to make a backpack for Gordon

Truth be told, she probably wouldn’t have gone through the trouble for anyone else. But when Gordon had timidly asked for the favor, his eyes were so bright, his voice so earnest, she couldn’t help but take the request to heart.

By evening, the shop owner had called to say he’d sent someone to deliver her order and it would soon be at her doorstep. Grateful, Beverly thanked him and waited patiently at home.

Time seemed to crawl by until there was a knock on her door.

She hastened to answer but paused, a sudden caution gripping her. “Who is it?” she called out, her voice tinged with suspicion.

A brief silence followed before the reply came. “Delivery.”

Delivery? But it was supposed to be a runner.

Beverly’s confusion deepened. “Did you come from in town or out of town? I ordered a lot.”

*Just open the door and you’ll see,” the voice said, unsettlingly vague.

Something felt off, very off.

traumas making her overly sensitive, Beverly’s

Maybe you’ve got the wrong

came a violent thud against the

backward, hand clamped

Bang! Bang! Bang!

old, weathered door shook under the force of the blows, as if it would come crashing down

911, a tall man

out, tears streaming down

man tackled her to the ground, his hands closing around her throat.

fingers clawing at

slipped away, the pressure around her neck

struggle filled the room, shadows clashing in

she thought she heard someone call out, “Ms.

like Gordon’s voice.

her, and she knew

was in the midst of a fierce brawl with the intruder in the cramped living room. He had come to check on Beverly

expected was to walk in on an

were quickly overpowered, and he was soon on the

bastard, then die with her!”

a kitchen knife and

knife whizzed through the air, striking the man’s arm

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