Click.

In the same instant Frank heard the wooden box being opened, he leapt out of the closet straight toward 'Horey Lindt', catching her and pinning her on the floor. "Don't move!" he snapped.

"Ahh!" The woman shrieked underneath Frank, jolting him to his senses.

Feeling a foreboding sensation in the pit of his stomach, he turned to the woman, his eyes widening as he found himself staring at an unfamiliar face.

It was not Horey!

"What..."

Even as Frank's face fell, the woman beneath him struggled, punching his chest.

"Let me go, you moron! Let me go!" she shrieked.

"Damn it!"

he heard a rush of footsteps outside and poked the woman in the collarbone, knocking

up in one hand and hid in the next room before pressing his

what's that

he heard the staff members' murmurs of

mouth, he poked her between the brows,

stirred, she started struggling

quiet and don't move, or I'll kill

seemed to turn limp and shudder, Frank kept his cool glare on her as he continued, "I will now let you talk. But if you call for help,

nodded

" have questions. I'll let you go if you answer them, or I will kill youwhere

eyes pleading for mercy

in turn. "First

was a woman... she wore

check, telling me to bring it to her," the woman

"Good. Second question..."

nearby earlier?" "Yeah." The woman nodded gingerly. "She's at

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