MONDAY 2PM – COLETTE JOUBERTRunning my fingers along the seal of the package to ensure that it looks perfect, untampered with, I take a deep breath and look in the mirror. My features will give nothing away should anyone happen to meet me upon the stair and, for all intents and purposes, today could very well be just an ordinary day. I know that what I am about to do is wicked, heartless even, but I have no other choice.
I'm aware that Colin sits in his room waiting for his instructions, the very details and equipment that I now hold firmly in my grip. Taking the stairs upwards, I keep my eyes fixed on the landing above me.
Two knocks, quick and in succession, before I quickly retreat along the passage to hide myself from view whilst he opens the door. I can feel my heart beating rapidly
