Chapitre 46: Chapter 46

Wicked RIDE

Five Wishes - Book 5

elise sax

"Fiona Jones, get your head out of the toilet."

My voice echoes in the empty bathroom, reverberating off the porcelain commode. I've been sitting on my knees, staring at the water forever. If I don't get up, I'm going to miss my appointment, and how will I ever find another killer to hire?

Killer.

My stomach clenches, and I get another rush of nausea. But I can't throw up, again. I'm tapped out. "You're such a coward," I tell myself. "Get up and get going."

It's not the first time that I've spoken to myself, but I'm not crazy. It's just nerves. Anybody would be a little nervous to be doing what I'm about to be doing. Not that I have a choice.

My family has tried every legal means possible to stop an evil man from stealing our land, robbing us of our livelihood, and now killing my father. Almost killing my father. And almost is too close.

Somehow, I have to make things right.