Chapter 15

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-Selina-

            I sat on the couch and picked at the lint on my skirt. Richard is going to kill me! The telephone rang, so I had to get up. I brushed off any leftover lint and walked to the kitchen.

            I picked up the phone, "Hello?"

            "Yes, um, is this Selina?" the deep voice asked.

            "Yes," I answered impatiently.

            "There is a man in your living room!" two voices shouted and hung up.

            "Damn prank callers," I exclaimed aloud and slammed the phone down.

            I walked back into the living room, and noticed my window was broken. Someone smashed it. Someone had broken in. Click. I turned my head. A man was standing to the right of me holding a gun to my head; ready to pull the trigger at any moment. Richard?

            "Richard? What the hell?" I asked with my eyes squinted.

            He didn't speak. Something was obviously wrong with him at the moment. Rosalind troubles?

Bang...

Bang...

Bang...