Nothing Less of Evil

Jenny's heart stopped beating.

"Did you tell him anything?"

"I told him that you'd been in."

"Did you tell him where I was staying?"
"I couldn't, Sugar, because I don't know where you're staying. He seemed like a

nice guy. Hey are you alright?"

Jenny left a few notes on the table and scrambled out of the diner and back across the street. She didn't wait for the elevator, but ran up the stairs and along the corridor. She unlocked the door to her room and rushed inside. She was panting heavily. It was then that she realized that the light was on. She turned around and there he was. He was sat in a chair waiting.





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