Unravelling The Eve Within
Slowly, she pulled her hand from her shorts and licked her own slick off her fingers, tasting herself in the humid dark.
A twig snapped behind her.
Vivi spun, yanking her tank top down, heart hammering.
A figure stepped out of the mist — tall, hooded, face hidden in shadow. The same silhouette from the stakeout photos. In their gloved hands was a slim, ornate metal case. Even in the moonlight, the rubies on the lid caught the light like fresh blood.
“You’re early,” the voice said. Female. Low. Distorted by something electronic.
Vivi wiped her hand on her shorts, pulse still racing. “You’re the one who called Myra.”
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