Chapter 5

Four days before my death.

Wearing a red dress, I was shaking like a leaf in the alley.

“Act natural,” came Dexter’s voice through the earpiece.

I walked back and forth from one end of the alley to the other, but no shady characters in sight.

“Dexter, maybe the killer Isn’t Into her, eh?”

“Ha–ha, even a murderer has standards.”

The laughter of Dexter and his cronies echoed in my earpiece.

Tears welled up in my eyes as I crouched on the ground. For a moment, I was dying for a good

cry.

That night, I didn’t manage to balt the killer.

They didn’t let up on me, though.

three days before my death. I was back pacing Flare Alley

It wasn’t Flare Alley but Tangle Lane where the stalking happened. Dexter said to

it and went to Tangle Lane

really on my tail.

I was freaking out, calling out over

their goofing around. Nobody was listening. Something felt

Dexter.

dead? Did you get Melody yesterday and tell her we’re engaged to get her off your back? Let me tell you, if anything happens to her

with fear, I

nowhere, covering

from my grasp. I struggled but it was all

of the

came to, I found myself stashed in a big wooden crate, the kind

to get in. I saw a tall

face. Pale skin, long and unkempt hair. Even with strands covering half of his face, the word “stunning‘ crossed

an appropriate word

of glacier blue eyes, With chiseled features and ghostly skin,

I didn’t dare make a sound.

something. Then he picked up an ave from the corner and

mouth in fear and cautiously climbed out of the crate,

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