Murder By Order She was halfway down the stairs to the wine cellar when the light went out. She stood on the stairs shaking, there was an ominous silence, yet she had a strong sense that someone else was near, a presence. But where she didn't know. It was the horrendous roar of the helicopters overhead flying at tree level. Photographers dangling dangerously out of them trying to get pictures of the body being removed. Coming Soon	At Knife Point As his gaze began to trace her body his eyes stopped short of making her feel totally undressed. She liked the look of him. The doors opened, she stepped into the elevator pushing the button, he stepped in just before the doors closed. Then like an optical illusion, she saw the knife; it was too late to scream. Work In Progress
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