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 the woman in

hand and hid in the next room before pressing his ear

closet broke? And what's that

sigh of relief when he heard the staff members' murmurs of confusion-fortunately, they did

over the woman's mouth, he poked

started struggling and

don't move, or I'll kill you!" Frank

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

" have questions. I'll let you go if you answer them,

her eyes pleading for

your situation." Frank nodded in turn. "First of all, who sent you here to get

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

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