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.

Anyone? I think someone’s behind

as I called for someone through the

“Anyone…”

the earpiece, but no one

was off, so I kept calling

in annoyance, “Stephanie, are you done? Why don’t you go

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

my tracks in fear, wanting to

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suddenly covered my mouth

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

unconscious.

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found myself in a huge wooden crate. It was the kind that was used

was a slight opening I could use to

up, I saw a large figure of a hooded man

saw his face.

messy. Even though his hair covered

describe a killer

features were well–defined. He also had pure dark hair and pale skin. It was obvious

killer was radiating an aura

didn’t dare to make

looked like he was searching for something. He looked everywhere and picked up an ax before. dragging

climbed out of the wooden crate. I

far, I was knocked unconscious from the

I saw the ax that the man dragged out and

most perfect piece of

voice was rough. It sounded like his voice was damaged.