She’d silenced Blunt and avoided being pawed by his sweaty palms so it was mission accomplished.
She wouldn’t pretend to feelings of guilt or remorse when disposing of people of his ilk but the actual coup de grace was a slight shock to the system and certainly produced an adrenaline rush. Coup de grace seemed apposite since the French expression had first referred to mercy killing. It was an act of mercy putting unsavoury people like Bridges and Blunt out of their misery and Louis had had his warnings.
Louis’s disposal, requiring no real involvement on her part, had been the most comfortable of the three but perhaps the least exciting and enjoyable. Carolyn had been too passive. Seeing Bridges’ bloated white carcass float away from under her hand, catching weed round his ankles, and obs
