Tom was driving like crazy, feeling the adrenaline running through his veins. He didn't see any cars on the highway, he was drunk from the success he considered he had. He had in mind a little cottage in the forest approximately ten miles outside the town, in the forest. Nobody knew about that shred there. It belonged to his grandparents and now it was his secluded place where she went on illegal hunting or took a prostitute or two. He was so amazed about how well things were going that he was beginning to get a bit afraid that something could go wrong. He could not believe he managed to take the two women inside the back of his car. He wanted to get them but never thought his plan would go so flawlessly. The order was to kill them and he thought the fire would do it, but when he saw them
