Chapter Fourteen
Chevy made her way up the steps of Savon’s home. She lifted up the welcome mat and picked up the house key. She unlocked the door and stepped inside. A spear of light cut through the living room and dawned on the sofa. She stood in the doorway taking in the décor of the living room. There was a 70 inch Vizio flat screen, a black Italian leather sofa, white mink carpeted floors and a black wood coffee table with a glass top. Black and white portraits of entertainment figures lined the walls: The Rat Pack, Al Pacino, Robert Deniro, Sydney Portier, etc.
Chevy closed the door behind her and headed down the hall towards Savon’s bedroom. She pushed her way inside and flipped on the lightswitch, opening the closet door. The light bulb that dangled from the ceiling came on when
