"I can't believe she wanted to use me for s*x," I cringed when Mr. Clay grunted out loud, "she was my favourite killer, it's sad to see her turn against us." He tutted as we all watched the blood rush out of her scalp as her eyes indicated eternal surrender. Her death was so easy to the point where I had doubts. I guessed that Mr. Denis had already plotted her against us so she could easily get shot.
"We don't have time to waste, let's go." Levy encouraged us impatiently as we waited when his dad took a look at the area outside before we all went out. He raised a thumb, indicating that it was all clear before we stepped out.
The snores of both men were heard as we soundlessly trailed behind each other to their other interconnecting room, where the hidden locker was drilled into the wall,
