Chapter Three
164 Hours to go
Something about the way Sara wouldn’t discuss the details of the job Tanya was supposed to help her with made Sara very uneasy. That and the fact that this job didn’t take place until around 11 at night. Tanya tried to put her uneasiness to rest, but there was a feeling in her gut that she just couldn’t shake.
She dropped a plate she was drying when someone knocked on her door. She knew the knocking style. It was Sara.
She checked the plate - it somehow didn’t break - and ran across the room to open the door, tripping over an errant laundry basket and slamming into the door instead. She finally managed to get it open a few seconds later.
Sara examined her with a raised eyebrow. “I don’t even wanna know. So, you ready?”
Tanya blinked. Sara was wearing a s
