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 me.”

terrified as I called for

“Anyone…”

the earpiece, but no one was

off, so I kept

finally picked up the call, he yelled at me in annoyance, “Stephanie, are you done?

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

my tracks in fear, wanting to

Chapter 5

suddenly covered my

from my hand. I struggled as much as I could, but it was in vain. Soon, I fell

unconscious.

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groggily on the day of the incident, I found myself in a huge wooden crate. It was the kind that

could use to see the

up, I saw a large figure of a hooded man walking in from

his

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

no one would describe a killer as

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

was radiating an aura of

dare to

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

mouth in dread and carefully climbed out of the wooden

far, I was knocked unconscious from the back and fell to

I passed out, I saw the ax that the man dragged out and his

most perfect piece of art

was rough. It sounded like his voice was