Treasure peered down at her lifeless victim with no remorse. She then looked up to the ceiling and smiled victoriously. “Two more, baby, and you can finally rest in peace.”
The rest room door rattling from knocks startled her and she stepped over her kill’s body, unlocking the stall’s door.
“Hey, hurry it up in there, man! A nigga gotta piss, s**t. I done had four glasses of Henny and Coke,” a clubber complained outside of the locked door.
Hearing other people pounding at the door along with the impatient man, Treasure opened the small window of the men’s rest room and wiggled her way out to salvation.
A week later
“Haa! Haa! Haa!” Ace breathed huskily as he broke through the woods butt naked, d**k and balls swinging as he occasionally glanced over his shoulder to see if the huntress
