He ran into the kitchen, grabbed a knife, and started attacking them.
I was at the party, chatting with my parents and the big shots.
I’d been busy overseas. My family owned
businesses all over, and the big shots wanted to get on board.
Now I was inviting them to join me in the Garrison’s projects. They weren’t going to refuse.
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In business, there are no friends or enemies. It’s
all about the money.
If I gave them enough, they would drop the
Garrisons in a heartbeat.
I didn’t even have to do anything. They would
destroy them and steal their assets.
That’s just how people are.
As the party ended, a story hit the news.
The Garrison’s house was on fire!
The fire swallowed their mansion. The fire department put it out quickly, but the three
people inside were burned to a crisp.
The cops said Garrison and Susan had been
stabbed.
Mr. Garrison killed them and started the fire.
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The deaths shocked the world.
Some cheered, others were sad.
I ignored it. After dealing with the business matters, my parents forced me to go on another date.
I drove the fixed car my friend gave me to the meeting place.
On the way, my car bumped into a white BMW.
A handsome young man got out, angry. He
kicked my door and yelled, “Are you blind? How can you drive?”
“If I’m late for my date, I’ll skin you alive!”
I couldn’t believe it.
Was this really happening again?
