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Chapter 8

Madame Priscilla.

And some police officers.

I wasn't given time to process their presence in my apartment when a large officer approached me, saying, "You're under arrest, Miss Alta Rodriguez, for stealing from Mrs Priscilla Vitale. Anything you say or do now could be used against you in court."

I couldn't believe any of this was happening.

The cold feel of cuffs chilled my wrists as my hands were being pulled behind my back, and the cuffs slapped around my wrists.

"Let's go." Out we went, through the doors and past the wide-eyed looks of my neighbours. My cheeks burned in hot shame. I couldn't believe this was happening.

Ok, I could, because some part of me, a part I kept locked in the furthest recess of my mind, had told me that Madame Priscilla would leave no stone unturned in her aim to find me. And I'd also thought, if she happened to get hold of my personal Intel; I and my family would've already been on a first class flight to Florida...

Dreams squashed. Nightmares coming to fr
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