The Hungry Dead
Jane shrieked, rushing to his side. I seized the moment to back off, putting some much-needed distance between us, my phone still recording.
"Hold it right there! We're still rolling, Dr. Harris," I smirked at her, "The cops will be just as interested in this little performance as the insurance company."
Jane went stiff as a board, her face draining of color. "You set us up!"
Chester, gritting his teeth against the stabbing pain, spat out the words, his gaze filled with such malice it seemed he could tear me apart.
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