Chapter Forty-SevenWhen Agnes opened her door, she was shocked to find that it wasn't Alan, after all. Instead, she was face to face with a woman. All too late, she realised she should have checked through the peephole before opening the door.
“What do you want?” Agnes asked, trying to compose herself.
“You know what I want. However, just in case you have any doubts, I'll spell it out for you. I want you to sign this document,” she waved a piece of paper in front of Agnes, “and then you and I are going out for a little walk.”
“You're out of your mind if you think I am going to sign anything you place in front of me,” Agnes retorted.
She began to shut the door. However, she was too slow. The woman pushed Agnes out of the way and quickly stepped inside.
It all happened so fast that Agne
