Diane had never in her life cooked a meal, let alone washed a damn dish. There was no way she could chop firewood so perfectly, then stack it up in such a precise manner. Her abject arrogance had betrayed her, leading her to believe that her beauty and s****l prowess could convincingly conceal her true motives. She was indeed a dangerous woman, but also way to naïve to try and pull that game on me. I had fallen for this type of scam in the past, but this time around, fate had totally prepared me for Diane’s trap. After enjoying half of the cigar, I piled up the dead bodies and set the corpses next to the blazing fireplace. After scrubbing Diane’s body with kerosene, I threw more logs into the fire and turned off all the lights.
I needed to get moving before someone came by searching for h
