Revenge After Death

Chapter 5

It was four nights away before the incident.

I was wearing a red one–piece dress and standing in an alley, shaking nonstop.

“Act natural.” Michael’s voice came through the earpiece I was wearing.

I walked from one end of the alley to the other multiple times. However, there was no one suspicious.

“Mike, could it be that the killer isn’t interested in her?”

“Haha! Even a killer isn’t interested in her.”

Michael’s buddies‘ mocking laughter could be heard through the earpiece.

I crouched on the ground with teary eyes. I had a sudden urge to cry out loud.

That night, I didn’t manage to lure out the killer.

I thought they would let me go, but that wasn’t the case.

Three nights before the incident, they still made me walk back and forth in Serenity Lane. But I still failed to lure out the person they were looking for.

Two nights before the incident, Yasmin came looking for me.

“Stephie, I’m sorry. I remembered it wrongly last time. I don’t think it was Serenity Lane.

“Instead, I think I was followed in Sunset Alley. Michael wants you to go there after work tonight. We will set up an ambush there in advance, so yell for us if something happens.

I believed her and went to Sunset Alley after work.

This time, someone really started following me.

think someone’s behind

nervous and terrified as I called for someone

“Anyone…”

sounds came through the earpiece, but no

was off, so I kept calling Michael’s

the call, he yelled at me in annoyance, “Stephanie, are you done? Why don’t

you and asked her to leave me, right? Listen to me. If anything happens

in fear, wanting to

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pair of hands suddenly covered my

struggled as much as I could, but it was in vain. Soon, I

unconscious.

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myself in a huge wooden crate. It was the

a slight opening I could use to see the outside.

large figure

his

very fair, and his hair was messy. Even though his hair covered half of his

would describe a killer as attractive.

man’s eyes were light blue. His facial features were well–defined. He also had pure dark hair

was radiating an aura of

scared and didn’t dare to

everywhere and picked up an ax before. dragging it out.

out of the wooden crate. I wanted to run away.

could run far, I was knocked unconscious

I saw the ax that the man dragged out and

the most perfect piece of art I’ve

rough. It sounded like his