“Ahhh,” they suddenly screamed, their hearts skipped as they jerked at the sudden intrusion.
“f**k…Aziza…” Maddie sighed, taking a deep breath as she sat back down on her seat. No one had seen her coming, no one heard her coming and she was just as creepy and dark as what she was known for, death.
“Y’all should be more alert. Anyone and anything could come in here and slit your throats.”
“Way to go, mother of gloom,” Maddie rolled her eyes and picked a slice of pizza.
“Where have you been?” Russel stared at her, taking his time in accessing her from head to toe.
“Around,” she shrugged and made her way to the table. She was dressed in her usual attire of leather pants, and jackets. Her hair looked untidy, but there was a glow in it. A glow to her face that actually didn't seem normal.
