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Part 8
Flack and several uniforms were outside the hotel room when Mac arrived.
“Anything?” Mac asked Flack.
“I heard someone crying when we arrived two minutes ago. I’ve knocked and asked Jennifer to open the door. So far no one answers.”
Mac knocked on the door. “Jenny, it’s Mac. Are you OK? Open the door.”
“Mac, help! Stella’s bleeding. She’s dying.” Jennifer’s crying voice came from a short distance.
“Stella?” Mac and Flack were all tensed up. “Why? Jenny, open up NOW.”
“I can’t. Mandy wouldn’t let me. She has Stella’s gun. She…”
“Go away, Mac.” Mandy cut in.
“Mandy. No matter what you did. We could talk about it later. The most important thing is getting Stella help right now. Open the door.”
“Why? Is she so important to you? It was Jenny then. It’s Stella now. You never laid eyes on me.”
“Mandy. We have no time for this. I’m coming in. I’m not armed.” Mac handed Flack his gun.
“NO. I’LL SHOOT.” Mandy yelled.
“Mac.” Flack was not sure.
“I need to check on Stella.”
Mac used the Manager’s key to open the door. He stepped in slowly with his hands up in front of his chest. He took a quick peek to Stella then shifted his attention to Mandy.
“Mandy. Let the paramedic take Stella to the hospital. I’m staying.”
“Please, Mandy. She needs help. She didn’t do anything. She saved me from being shot. I love you, Mandy. I know you didn’t mean to hurt me. Please let her go.” Jennifer was begging. Mac rushed forward to check on Stella while Mandy was distracted.
“What are you doing? Put her down.” Mac ignored Mandy’s protest. He picked up Stella and walked to the door.
“I said put her down.” Mandy waved the gun in front of Mac.
“Shoot me. She’s going to the hospital.” Mac walked straightly to the door without even looked at Mandy. He gently laid Stella in Flack’s arms. “Take care of her.”
Mac returned and pulled Jennifer behind him.
Mandy was provoked by Mac’s actions. “I always want to hurt you. You, the golden girl in the family, everybody loves you since you were born. You got all the attentions. You want to know why? I’ll tell you why. I killed your fiancé and Vincent Lane.”
Jennifer was paralyzed. It took her ten seconds to start breathing again.
“No…no…no. It’s not true. Please tell me it’s not true.” But in her heart, she knew it was true. Mandy wouldn’t admit anything which was not true.
“I met Vincent Lane in a friend’s wedding party last year. He knew I’m running a gallery. He pretended he likes me and persuaded me to transport some old books from South Africa for him. Only the books were not books. His partner hollowed out the books and hid some antique artifact in them. I confronted him when I found out. He showed no remorse for using me. He said he would tell the police I’m his accomplice if I talk. I was so stupid.” Mandy sat on the floor, still holding the gun. Tears were streaming down her cheeks.
“How did Steven involve?” Mac asked patiently.
“I went to Vincent’s favorite club. Tell him I want to be his partner. We went back to his apartment. I treated him two Chitosan. I thought no one would connect me to him. But I was wrong. Steven called me the next morning. He said he saw me and a man in the club but I didn’t know he was there.”
“So you decided to kill Steven too.” Mac said.
“No. I thought I could seduce him to cover up for me.”
“What?” Jennifer couldn’t believe her ears.
“What happened then? Why did you kill him?” Mac pushed.
Mandy continued with a bitter smile. “He told me to control myself. Said he wouldn’t cheat on his fiancé. That man was good. He would figure out the whole thing when the news came out. I had no choice but to shut him up.”
“You had choices. Only you chose the wrong one. Mandy, you’re the smartest girl in the family. You know surrender is your best and only choice right now. Don’t hurt yourself and your family anymore.” Mac said sincerely.
Mandy didn’t speak for a minute. When she spoke, she sounded tired and sad. “Mac, I wished someday you would pay attention to me. I didn’t know that would be like this. Why are you so sure I wouldn’t shoot you?”
“You were just lost. You’re a kind person deep inside. I know you’re jealous of Jenny. But you’re always the first one to stand up for her whenever she has troubles. Mandy, there is no excuse for what you did. You have to face the consequences. Now give me the gun. I’ll accompany you to the precinct.”
Mandy cried while Mac was speaking. She cried even harder when Jennifer went to her and held her tight. Mac took the gun away. He waited Mandy to calm down a bit before he took her to the squad car.