Lucy’s POV
"Hello" The person said again and I gasped. I knew who it was, but how could it be. This guy was as loyal as a dog, no one would suspect it.
"I need your help," I said, recomposing my act.
"Who's this and how did you get this number? " He asked. It made sense that he was wary. All of us in our circle had the same special type of phone and different numbers, and everyone had each person's number.
"His other person on the inside," I said. There was a pause and then a voice
"Where are you, I'll be right there. Are there any special items I should come with?" He asked and I stared back at the body.
"A body bag, a mop stick, a bucket full of water."
We were going to need it to clean this place off. It was where the maids came to hang out sometimes. I don't want someone finding
