Home Invasion

Home Invasion

Masie was home alone for the weekend and was going to make the most of it. Maybe a bath with candles, followed by a trashy romcom and some takeaway. Perhaps, hopefully, something more.

Tonight will be divine.

She was stripping down and hopping into the water, when she heard a noise coming from the front door. Masie gathered her towel and went down to check it out, “Kitty, is that you? I’ll have some food for you later.”

As she got to the door, she heard her cat meowing from the other room, “Ah there you are my dea…”

The door slammed open, pushing Masie back against the hallway wall. Gasping, she struggled to get to her feet against the shock of the impact…

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Finish The Job

Finish The Job

You need to finish it ...

"You surveyed the scene looking for him. Doubt crept back in. Had you done enough? Was he left in a similar state to you? With knife wounds you can never be certain. Despite the comfort you derived from the old knife fighting adage that, ‘The loser of a knife fight dies on the scene and the winner dies in hospital’. Past experience had taught you otherwise..."

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