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.

before my death. I was back pacing Flare Alley at night. Still

wasn’t Flare Alley but Tangle Lane where the stalking happened. Dexter said to head there after work tonight. We’ll set up an

for it and went to Tangle Lane after my

really on

I was freaking out, calling out

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

Dexter.

give it a rest? Why don’t you just drop 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

fear, I stopped to explain.

nowhere, covering

it was all in vain. Then I quickly

day of the incident.

came to, I found myself stashed in a big wooden crate, the kind for fragite china with

get in. I saw a tall fours in

strands covering half of his face, the word “stunning‘

appropriate word for

blue eyes, With chiseled features and ghostly skin, he was obviously

I didn’t dare make

to be searching for something. Then he picked up an ave from the corner and dragged

cautiously climbed out of the crate, trying to escape.

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