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

up. It wasn’t Flare Alley but Tangle Lane where the stalking happened. Dexter said to head there after work

fell for it and went to Tangle Lane after

someone was really on

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

was listening. Something felt off, so I kept

Dexter.

ever 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

with fear, I stopped to explain.

of nowhere, covering my

phone slipped from my grasp. I struggled but it was all in vain. Then I quickly lost consciousness.

day of the

crate, the kind for fragite china with slits that

in. I saw a tall

strands covering half

an appropriate word for a murderer,

blue eyes, With chiseled features and ghostly skin, he was obviously mixed–race.

I didn’t dare

for something. Then he picked up an ave from the corner and

mouth in fear and cautiously climbed out of

someone knocked me out

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