Chapter Ten
For the umpteenth time, Jake looked behind, trying to see if his cab was being tailed.
With a sigh on relief, he stepped out as the cab pulled into his drive way and paid the cabbie, “Keep the change”.
The thankful man bowed and waved his hand before speeding away. Jake turned back around and stared at his watch. It was almost nine already and he was meant to meet with the head of the forensic team for results as regards the lipstick he had given them to help him analyze. Unsure as to why he felt uneasy, his heart drummed hard and loud as he motioned towards his front door.
Fondling his pocket for his keys and finding it, Jake slipped the right cut into the keyhole and felt it stiffen without turning as intended to have the lock unlocked. Stiffened in nerves and bracing him
