In the same instant Frank heard the wooden box being opened, he leapt out of the closet straight toward 'Horey Lindt', catching her and pinning her on the floor. "Don't move!" he snapped.

"Ahh!" The woman shrieked underneath Frank, jolting him to his senses.

Feeling a foreboding sensation in the pit of his stomach, he turned to the woman, his eyes widening as he found himself staring at an unfamiliar face.

It was not Horey!

"What..."

Even as Frank's face fell, the woman beneath him struggled, punching his chest.

"Let me go, you moron! Let me go!" she shrieked.

"Damn it!"

he heard a rush of footsteps outside and poked

up in one hand and hid in the next room

what's

of relief when he heard the

hand over the woman's mouth, he poked her between the brows,

she slowly stirred, she started

I'll kill

kept his cool glare on her as he continued, "I will now let you talk. But if you call for help, you're dead.

asking softly, " have questions. I'll let you go if you answer them, or I will

her eyes pleading for

you understand your situation." Frank nodded in turn. "First of

was a woman... she wore black robes and gave me a fifty grand check, telling me to bring it to her," the woman spoke gingerly, endlessly afraid of

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