“Come now, drink up,” he urged, feigning sincerity.

“I promise, I’ll let you go once you’ve had a sip.”

Millie sensed that something was amiss with the wine. Drinking it would surely render her unconscious.

With fists clenched, her mind raced, searching for an escape route.

Not far from her, Rhea and Nancy stood aside, their faces lit with smug smiles as they clinked glasses.

“To our successful collaboration.”

her hand slipping into her bag to search for her phone, intending to

in flamboyant clothing assured her, “Of course. Hurry,

the

trying to dial from memory,

L A ‘s L I B R A R

trying to call the police.

forward, recognizing Millie’s

swiftly snatched from

sudden approach of Rhea and Nancy

to hassle me,

They both despised her.

words momentarily pricked Rhea’s conscience, but recalling her

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