She looked scared all the way and lot of questions and doubts ran through her head.They passed the cafe.She looked outside,some civil workers were cleaning up the place in the middle of night.
He drove passed it.After a few streets,he stopped his car at a villa."Come"He said.She got out and entered the house.It was an suspicious house and no one was there."Go and wash up,go right and use the shower.I want you out in 5 minutes."He ordered her.
She ran to the room and took a quick shower.A plain blue shirt and long pants were put on the outside of the bathroom.She put up on the clothes and came to the living room.He sat there,looking at some book with his in the sofa with a crooked position.
She looked at him.
"Come ,sit" he said that without taking his eyes off the book.She sat beside him with some distance on the sofa .He closed the book and looked at her "It suits you"He said.She was trembling and asked"Why'd you brought me here?". Though she was afraid,she looked at his eyes clearly.
"If I don't brought you here, you would be dead by now."he said."Why?".she asked."Cause you witnessed the beat part"."Why did you...no why didn't you kill me?"She asked.He kept silent for a moment and said"Hey,do you remember my name?".She forgot his name and said"Yeah,Jason is it?".He shook his head and grabbed her hand,"Jonathan kelins, remember it".She was shocked by the sudden closeness and he was drenched in mud and blood.
He released her hand and went bring some bedsheets."Here sleep in the sofa."He handed over her sheets and picked her handbag and went to left side bedroom.She laid down on the couch and eventually fell asleep.
The next morning,she woke up in her home.She wore last night clothes, grey shirt with white pants. She thought it was an dream and she was relieved.She got ready to leave the house and in the middle of her breakfast, the news broadcasted "The infamous Sofia Scarlett was gone missing, Apparently,she was one of the well-known for her political correctness.To be accurate,she was in her 50's". Lynne spited her juice when she saw that woman's face,it was her.
She got goosebumps.Someone knocked the door.She just sat there, nothing came to her mind. The knocking sound continued. She slowly got up and looked at the doorhole.
It was her old friend,who suggested her to open a cafe.she got relived on seeing his face."Hey, Brown how're you doing?".
"Not good"she said."Why? What happened?Did you got dumped by someone? or"."First come inside"she pulled him inside and locked the door."Here I bought your favorite wine from my family's farm".He brought six bottles of wine.She chuckled and said"What, did Maria asked for divorce?".He knew it was a joke but he noticed her unwellness.
"Tell me,what happened you look terrible". Indeed she was flushed and litely trembling.Before she answer his question someone knocked the door."I'll go and see"She opened the door.It was him."Jhonathan kelins"She whispered."Ah.. now you remember my name." He said that with an evil smile.
YOU ARE READING
Coffee with Muderer
Детектив / ТриллерThe first client in her cafe is a Mass Muderer who killes persons for money .What will happen when she witness him killing someone in front of her shop.Will she keep living or end up dying in his hands?
