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.

my death. I was back pacing Flare Alley

it mixed up. It wasn’t Flare Alley but Tangle Lane where the stalking

to Tangle Lane after

really on my tail.

Anybody there… I think someone’s behind me.” I was freaking out, calling out over

was their goofing around. Nobody was listening. Something felt off, so I kept

Dexter.

Melody yesterday and tell her we’re engaged to get her off your back? Let me tell you, if anything happens to her on her own, I’ll make you pay

I stopped to

out of nowhere, covering my mouth and nose.

from my grasp. I struggled but it was all in vain. Then

of the incident.

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

tried to get in. I saw

long and unkempt hair. Even with strands covering half of his face, the word

“stunning” is an appropriate word for a

and ghostly skin,

dare make

seemed to be searching for something. Then he picked

my mouth in fear and cautiously climbed out

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