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.

back pacing Flare Alley

Flare Alley but Tangle Lane where the stalking happened. Dexter said to head there

to Tangle Lane after my

time, someone was really

think someone’s behind me.” I was freaking out, calling out over the earpiece.

got was their goofing around. Nobody was listening. Something felt

Dexter.

Why don’t you just drop dead? Did you get Melody yesterday and tell her we’re engaged to get her off

with fear, I stopped

then hands came out of nowhere,

I struggled but it was all in vain. Then I quickly

of the incident.

stashed in a big wooden crate, the kind for fragite china with slits that

in. I saw

unkempt hair. Even with strands covering half of his face, the word “stunning‘

appropriate word for a murderer,

With chiseled features and ghostly skin, he

dare make

he picked up an ave from the

covered my mouth in fear and cautiously climbed out of the crate, trying to

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