I press the button to
call an elevator right before a large man joins me in my wait. He’s wearing a
sharp business suit with black hair slicked back and multiple rings on his
fingers. The elevator arrives and we silently enter. Before arriving on our
floor, the lift stops to pick up another party consisting of a young man
joining hands with a pretty woman and an elderly lady behind them.
“Chester!” the beautiful
woman gasps as the elevator door closes behind them, blocking an escape. She
addresses the tall man incredulously. “What are you doing here?”
“I could ask the same
question to you, you poisonous bitch” Chester’s eyes narrow.
“What’s going on?” the
man accompanying the woman asks.
Chester pulls a gun out
of his suit pocket.
“She’s my wife, you sack of
shit.”
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