Status: very active. this one is my special baby.

Skinny Little Scammers

cause two can keep a secret if one of them is dead.

Arabella stood in front of Mitchell’s house. The harsh wind blew her hair into a cloud and tugged at her frail frame. She watched as her bony hand reached out to firmly grasp the brass knocker. How many times had she done this exact same thing only to be greeted by Mitchell’s mouth on the other side? How many days had she stood in this exact same spot? How many times had she called this place home? Arabella took one last glance at Amalia dozing in the back of her locked car before letting the knocker slip from her grasp.

A loud thud echoed throughout the house. Arabella closed her eyes and counted. 1. She could do this. 2. She could do this. 3. She could do this. 4. She could – Arabella’s eyes snapped open as the door creaked. Arabella had to consciously stop her look of disdain when she saw Mary’s face.

“Hello, Mary.” Arabella smile twisted the words into something sinister. “I think we need to have ourselves a little chat.” Cause two can keep a secret if one of them is dead.

Arabella stepped forward, closing the door behind her.
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