Cas and the man from the furniture company waited outside while the firemen extinguished the fire. Taking advantage of all the activity Meg sneaked in through the back door. She walked through the jikoni to the hallway and upstairs.
She went to Daphne’s bedroom. There had to be something in here she could use against her.
She opened the closet and searched through the clothes. Every now and then she inspected a piece of clothing and if she liked it she threw it on the bed. She had to increase her wardrobe one way au the other.
She walked to the cabinet and opened the first drawer. Underwear, panties, and not Meg’s style. “Damn, who is this chick? Mother Teresa?”
She opened the sekunde drawer. inayofuata to some T-shirts and shirts there was a book. Meg pulled it out and threw herself on the bed. She opened the book on the first page.
“The Lake, kwa Daphne Allen” she read aloud. She started kusoma and though she would never admit it, it was very compelling.
She closed the book. She would never be able to read it all without being busted if she stayed here. So she decided to take the book with her. She left the clothes on the bed, walked out of the room, ran quietly downstairs and sneaked back out through the backdoor. No one had noticed a thing.
She went to Daphne’s bedroom. There had to be something in here she could use against her.
She opened the closet and searched through the clothes. Every now and then she inspected a piece of clothing and if she liked it she threw it on the bed. She had to increase her wardrobe one way au the other.
She walked to the cabinet and opened the first drawer. Underwear, panties, and not Meg’s style. “Damn, who is this chick? Mother Teresa?”
She opened the sekunde drawer. inayofuata to some T-shirts and shirts there was a book. Meg pulled it out and threw herself on the bed. She opened the book on the first page.
“The Lake, kwa Daphne Allen” she read aloud. She started kusoma and though she would never admit it, it was very compelling.
She closed the book. She would never be able to read it all without being busted if she stayed here. So she decided to take the book with her. She left the clothes on the bed, walked out of the room, ran quietly downstairs and sneaked back out through the backdoor. No one had noticed a thing.
“Gerard committed suicide last night” Zoey said. “I found him hanging in our bedroom”
Daphne covered her mouth. “Oh my God, that’s…awful” she said
Daphne threw her arms around Zoey and Zoey faked a few tears and sobs. She pushed Daphne away and alisema she had to tell Alexia. She put her mfuko wa fedha, mfuko on the dresser, knowing Daphne would see the letter and be too curious to leave it where it is.
And indeed, a dakika later, Daphne stormed outside, hysterically crying how everything was her fault.
Zoey walked back inside, trusting Daphne would need some time to calm down. She opened Daphne’s computer and connected a portable hard drive to it. The hard drive contained a fake video of Cas doing things with Alexia.
Zoey copied the video to Daphne’s files and then removed the hard drive. She closed the computer and called Alexia.
“Let’s go, Lex” she said. “We’re going to your grandparents”
Daphne covered her mouth. “Oh my God, that’s…awful” she said
Daphne threw her arms around Zoey and Zoey faked a few tears and sobs. She pushed Daphne away and alisema she had to tell Alexia. She put her mfuko wa fedha, mfuko on the dresser, knowing Daphne would see the letter and be too curious to leave it where it is.
And indeed, a dakika later, Daphne stormed outside, hysterically crying how everything was her fault.
Zoey walked back inside, trusting Daphne would need some time to calm down. She opened Daphne’s computer and connected a portable hard drive to it. The hard drive contained a fake video of Cas doing things with Alexia.
Zoey copied the video to Daphne’s files and then removed the hard drive. She closed the computer and called Alexia.
“Let’s go, Lex” she said. “We’re going to your grandparents”
The inayofuata morning.
Zoey was talking with the mortician, while Alexia was watching cartoons. At least Zoey was under the impression Alexia was watching cartoons. Until her little girl let out a shriek.
“Mommy!”
Zoey, scared something had happened to Alexia, jumped up and ran into the sitting room. Alexia was staring at the screen.
“Lex, what’s going on? wewe almost gave mommy a moyo attack” Zoey alisema and swallowed a few times to calm down.
“Mommy, come look” Alexia alisema breathless. “Uncle Emmanuel is on TV”
Zoey rushed to the televisheni and increased the volume.
“Last night the police arrested a man named Castiel for the abuse of a four mwaka old girl” the newsreader said.
“Alexia, go play outside” Zoey alisema trembling.
“Why do they call him Castiel, mommy? His name’s Emmanuel” Alexia alisema confused.
“Now!” Zoey yelled and Alexia ran outside.
Zoey was talking with the mortician, while Alexia was watching cartoons. At least Zoey was under the impression Alexia was watching cartoons. Until her little girl let out a shriek.
“Mommy!”
Zoey, scared something had happened to Alexia, jumped up and ran into the sitting room. Alexia was staring at the screen.
“Lex, what’s going on? wewe almost gave mommy a moyo attack” Zoey alisema and swallowed a few times to calm down.
“Mommy, come look” Alexia alisema breathless. “Uncle Emmanuel is on TV”
Zoey rushed to the televisheni and increased the volume.
“Last night the police arrested a man named Castiel for the abuse of a four mwaka old girl” the newsreader said.
“Alexia, go play outside” Zoey alisema trembling.
“Why do they call him Castiel, mommy? His name’s Emmanuel” Alexia alisema confused.
“Now!” Zoey yelled and Alexia ran outside.
The door of Meg’s motel room opened and Meg stared at the door way. She was still stuck under the Key of Solomon.
“Anna told me wewe were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could wewe get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a salama distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless wewe do something. Personally, I don’t care if wewe killed that man au not. What I do care about is that you’re the only one who can get him out of there” Sam said.
“Why would I help him? What’s in it for me?” Meg wanted to know.
“If wewe do the right thing, then I guarantee wewe Dean and I will never try to kill wewe again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do wewe want me to do?” she asked.
“Anna told me wewe were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could wewe get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a salama distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless wewe do something. Personally, I don’t care if wewe killed that man au not. What I do care about is that you’re the only one who can get him out of there” Sam said.
“Why would I help him? What’s in it for me?” Meg wanted to know.
“If wewe do the right thing, then I guarantee wewe Dean and I will never try to kill wewe again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do wewe want me to do?” she asked.
