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 at night. Still

bad. I got it mixed up. It wasn’t Flare Alley but Tangle Lane where the stalking happened. Dexter said to head there after work tonight. We’ll set up an ambush, so just holler

to Tangle Lane after

time, someone was really on my tail.

me.” I was freaking out, calling out over the earpiece. “Is anyone…”

got was their goofing around. Nobody was

Dexter.

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 on her own,

fear, I stopped to explain.

came out of nowhere, covering my mouth and

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

day of

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

get in. I saw a tall fours in a hoodie enter

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

that “stunning” is an appropriate word for a murderer,

glacier blue eyes, With chiseled features and

dare make a sound.

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

climbed out of the crate,

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