Chapter Three: The fifth floor.

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I duck as she throws a throwing star towards me.

I quickly run to her and in a record breaking speed as I knock her to the ground.

In one swift move she flips me over and places her foot on my stomach.

"You thought you could beat me petty little girl." She laughs as she spits in my face.

"Thinking and doing are different things!!!!!" I scream as I grab her leg and pull it out from underneath her.

She slips and falls I quickly grab my knife and stab her stomach.

She shrieks and goes stiff.

I killed someone!!!!!! Oh no!!! This is bad!

Suddenly her arm starts to shake.

I slightly tilt my head trying to wrap my head around what is happening.

Her wrist emerges from her arm as I stand there astonished.

The wrist suddenly splits apart and reveals a note.

I quickly grab the note and read it.

Down the street, the best to eat!
To the fifth floor, knock knock knock! From door to door.

The best to eat? Oh!!!

The Payne!!!

Not only is it a restaurant but its also a hotel!!!

I quickly ran downtown as I stood directly in front of The Payne.

I took a quick look at my watch.

8:53.

I rush into the hotel, then to the elevator.

Once the doors open I hop in.

Floor 1
Floor 2
Floor 3
Floor 4
Floor 5
Wait!! Floor 5!!

I hit the button and wait.

I'm all about the bass about that bass no treble...

That's weird elevator music.

Wait. Its my phone.

I take my phone out of my pocket.

Random number.

'Hello?'

'Hello Maisy. How's the hunt.'

"Fine. How's Ashton?'

'Okay..... For now.'

And the line went dead.

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