Alana spotted the rusty looking apartment her uncle had perfectly described to her on the text message he sent as she alighted from the power bike. She silently promised herself to get one of these when she was free and finally rid of Lucious's life. She shook her head to cancel out thoughts of him. she wouldn't think about him anymore. He was no longer in her life and she preferred it that way.
Taking a deep breath and a long sigh, Alana proceeded to go into her uncle's house. it was quite dark, considering it was still early in the day when she got here. It seemed was a power outage? She looked around. There was no one in the lobby. she walked in and she was not prepared for the scene she saw in front of her.
HER uncle George was staring at her, his widened to scary slits as the lights
