The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 17

The van jostled along, heading out of the city.

Noella noticed they were headed towards Imperial West Hospital, and thought, “Well, ain’t that a stroke of luck! These goons are giving me a free ride.”

“Who sent you?” she demanded.

The kidnapper let out a sleazy chuckle, his face full of creep.

“Listen, girlie, we ain’t lookin‘ to harm ya, but you had to go and get greedy, eyeing stuff that ain’t yours.” he taunted.

“We’ll just dump ya in some mountain area, and don’t you worry, you won’t be seeing the light of day again! Lucky for you, you’re easy on the eyes. That pretty face of yours could bring in a good chunk of change up in the hills. Pop out a few chunky kids, and you’re golden.”

Noella swiftly reached for the small knife tucked at her waist and conked out a few of the kidnappers, then pressed the blade against the driver’s neck.

“Who sent you? My patience is wearing thin.”

The driver, shaking like a leaf and gripping the steering wheel, stammered out, “Oh please, have mercy! We’re just hired guns! It was Belinda! She forked over a cool hundred grand for us to whisk you away and sell you off in some mountain dump!”

Belinda hadn’t said that Noella could fight!

With a nonchalant “Drive to Imperial West Hospital,” Noella might as well have been the Grim Reaper sharpening his scythe. The driver nearly lit the steering wheel on fire getting her there.

As soon as Noella got out, she shouted at the guards at the door, “They kidnapped me!”

The guards had seen her coming and going from Imperial West Hospital and knew her as the pretty granddaughter of the Schnabel family who was also a chess whiz.

The hospital guards were special forces soldiers pulled from the ranks for duty. They were used to standing guard.

Hearing Noella’s cry for help, the special forces guys stepped up and quickly subdued the bad

guys.

“Thanks,” said Noella.

“Don’t mention it, Miss. Get inside. Mr. Marcel has been fussing over you for ages. We’ve got this!”

They all thought highly of Noella, a real looker who was polite and smart to boot–a true Schnabel family gem.

No sooner had Noella stepped into the ward than she heard Marcel’s robust voice, “Where’s my

13:13

Didn’t they say she was on

take your medicine

eyes lit up at the

Tavian from building three is waiting to play chess

the subject of his medicine. She gave the

and handed over the daily meds to Marcel and said,

Grandpa. Be good.”

pills and pulled a face. “Disgusting! Why are

morning and had

worry Marcel she kept mum about the kidnapping ordeal. She could handle. Belinda’s antics on her

to dress to the

Thanks, Grandpa.”

led her to another ward. “Come

at chess all the time.

with smiles, Heh, his granddaughter was a

once the second–in–command of Harmonia Country, looked on with admiration. Judging the player by the play, Marcel’s granddaughter was a real catch. He’d struck

chuckle, Tavian offered, “Noella, if you ever run into trouble, come

it. “Who needs

or not. My word

got to settle a

just nodded and bowed to

replaced by a chilling aura. She sensed

out her silencer–equipped pistol and disappearing into

Schnabel Mansion

the door, flinging herself at

bad news!! saw Noella

can crashing to

you

out of the study with the four Schnabel sons in

were just discussing which country to buy Noella a

fainted on

didn’t you call us? Why didn’t you call the police first? What if something happened to

so scared and I ran home to tell Mom and Dad.”

plenty of time to do their dirty work, she even strolled around Rising Glory Mall treating herself to a shopping spree, a nice meal, and a full–blown skin

his phone

telling us about something that went down at three in the afternoon? What the heck have you been up to?”

to mean, Jasper? Of course. I was at the hospital taking care of Grandma. Ever since she’s been admitted, it’s been