Chapter 5

Four days before my death.

Wearing a red dress, I was shaking like a leaf in the alley.

“Act natural,” came Dexter’s voice through the earpiece.

I walked back and forth from one end of the alley to the other, but no shady characters in sight.

“Dexter, maybe the killer Isn’t Into her, eh?”

“Ha–ha, even a murderer has standards.”

The laughter of Dexter and his cronies echoed in my earpiece.

Tears welled up in my eyes as I crouched on the ground. For a moment, I was dying for a good

cry.

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

They didn’t let up on me, though.

was back pacing Flare Alley

Alley but Tangle Lane where the stalking happened. Dexter said to head there after

for it and went to Tangle Lane after my

someone was really on

I think someone’s behind me.” I was freaking out, calling out over the earpiece. “Is

I got was their goofing around. Nobody was

Dexter.

and tell her we’re engaged to get her off your back?

with fear, I stopped to explain.

out of nowhere, covering my mouth and nose.

phone slipped from my grasp. I struggled but it was all in vain. Then I

day of

greggily came to, I found myself stashed in a big wooden crate, the kind for fragite

in. I saw a tall fours in

and unkempt hair. Even with strands covering half of his face, the word “stunning‘ crossed my

is an appropriate word for a murderer,

With chiseled features and ghostly skin,

I didn’t dare make a

picked up an ave from the corner

cautiously climbed out of the

me out

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