She wasn’t sure who was on the other end. As soon as Kendra opened the door, she noticed a cart outside the room. She looked down the hall and saw a man walking away. Kendra tried calling out to the man.
“Excuse me. I didn’t order any room service,” she said, but the man never turned around. He kept walking. Kendra shrugged her shoulders and picked up the tray from the cart and carried it inside the room. The aroma smelled so good. Kendra sat on the bed and opened up the lid. There on the plate were omelets, bacon, sausage, and toast and a tall pitcher of orange juice. Kendra picked up the glass and emptied all of contents into her stomach. She noticed some tulips on the side and a card. She sat back on the bed and read the card: YOU TOOK SOMETHING FROM ME. NOW, I MUST TAKE SOMETHING FROM YOU. ENJOY YOUR MEAL. P.S. DEATH HAS VENGEANCE, AND I MUST GET REVENGE-THE DIRTIEST REVENGE!
Kendra didn’t understand the card, but she quickly knocked the tray to the floor. Just in case the food was laced with poison, she ran to the bathroom and looked through her medicine cabinet. Paranoia sat in the walls, and they started closing in on her. And she could have sworn her heart stopped beating. Sweat poured down her face. Kendra tried to reach for the sink, but she missed it and fell flat on the floor.
She tried calling for help, but her words never came out. Kendra closed her eyes and prayed to her heavenly father. When she opened her eyes, she thought her mind was playing tricks on her. She reached out for the woman’s hand, but she just sat there and watched her suffer. Kendra started coughing and foaming at the mouth. The woman pulled the gun from behind her back and said, “It was never personal. It was always business.”
Wiz’s mother pulled the trigger and put Kendra out of her misery.
Kendra never thought that Wiz’s mother would find her.
Mrs. Davis watched Kendra take her last breath. She grabbed the money bag out of the closet. Then, she walked out the room and never looked back.
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