ChristineCaine
Rookie
All of a sudden Calleigh felt the cold blade of a knife against her neck and a strong hand around her mouth.
"Don't even think about moving, bitch. Did you think you could get away from me last night? I know you went to your buddy Speed's house. I know every move you make. You can't do anything without me knowing about it. I'm going to get you, Duquesne. I'm going to get you, and you're going to wish you never accused me of that last murder," came a gruff, low voice in her ear.
He let go of her, and was gone before she could even turn around.
"Don't even think about moving, bitch. Did you think you could get away from me last night? I know you went to your buddy Speed's house. I know every move you make. You can't do anything without me knowing about it. I'm going to get you, Duquesne. I'm going to get you, and you're going to wish you never accused me of that last murder," came a gruff, low voice in her ear.
He let go of her, and was gone before she could even turn around.