Jesse climbed the stairs cautiously and looked through the glass door, “ Hi, remember me? Rachel, right? Um, your boyfriend is dead. You should open the door so I can kill you next.” Naomi hissing behind her about better conversation starters made her chuckle. “Or we can talk, and I won’t kill you?”, it was more of a question than a statement as Jesse considered she’d prefer to kill her.
“You stay where you are,” the woman said from where she squatted next to Torben.
Jesse looked at him and spoke quietly, her heart lurching as she examined him, “eyes on the target and he’s looking pretty grey. I don’t usually like to hit women, but I really want to beat the f**k out of her.” Jesse tried to keep the woman engaged. “Hey Rachel, what’s your end game here?”
“Roel had a plan and I’m sticki
