Chapter 71 ~ Victim

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"Action and reaction, ebb and flow, trial and error, change - this is the rhythm of living"


(Rachel's POV)

"Justin?"

"Mmm?"


"Are you awake?"

"No..."

"Okay..." I sighed, "It's fine. We can talk about it later..."

"Okay"

"I just thought you should know that an ancient woman is haunting our room"

"What?"

"Yes. But never mind. We can talk about it later"

"Oh - okay?"

"But to answer your previous question, yes, she was bashed to death in her former life"

"I never asked you that question?"

"And yes, her husband did kill her"

'Rachel - what the hell are you talking about?"

"A woman spied on me in the shower!!"

"What??!"

"Yes - and she broke my favorite perfumes!!"

"Who is this bitch?"

"The ancient woman!!!"

"The maid?"


"No! Not the maid! The ancient woman!"

"The maid is pretty old Rachel"

"But she's not dead!!"

"Okay, I'm going to sit up now," he rolled over, "Because this sounds like a sitting up type of conversation!"

"Shhh!!!!!! Keep it down!!! The ancient woman might hear you!!!"

"Stop calling her the ancient woman!!"

"I don't know her name!!"

"Then call her Renee!"

"Renee? Really? She looked more like a Claire or a Suzette"

"Suzette? Seriously? You want to nickname the dead woman Suzette?"

"She had a strong upper jaw line!"


"So?"


"So I knew a Suzette once and the resemblance is uncanny!!"

"I can't believe we are having this conversation..."

"Justin - we have a problem here!!"

"Yes - yes we do! It's four am and we are talking about a dead person called Susan -"


"Suzette!!!"


'Suzette - whatever!! I have to be up in two hours!"

"Fine!! Then go back to sleep!!!"


"Okay!"

"But just so you know - from now on - you and me are boycotting the elevators!!!"

"Why?"

"Because dead children haunt the elevators. God Justin - keep up!!!!"

"I'm going to hug you now so you stop talking"

"Justin!"

"I am hugging you - stop talking!"

No matter how many explanations I offered, Justin didn't believe that our room was being haunted. He slept through my morning complaints, he ate through my breakfast complaints, and when he left to work with his group, he walked away right from my after breakfast complaints.

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