Move And I’ll Kill Him!

Nobody got a good night’s sleep. Everybody woke up the next morning with dark circles under their eyes. Kai, the ever-capable assistant, rented a florist’s delivery van for Deborah and a tour bus for Damian’s team. Deborah was alone in the van while Kai and Austyn stayed on the tour bus. Santoro’s call came at eight o’clock on the dot. He gave Deborah directions. She drove for almost an entire hour until she had left the town proper and was heading into the suburbs. The bus followed at a distance. ‘Leave the coffin in the van,’ Santoro ordered. The van pulled up outside a half-finished building. It had a gaping hole for a front door and metre-long cracks in the walls. ‘Leave the keys in the ignition. Take the stairs.’ Deborah dragged her feet until she saw Austyn gesturing at her from a bush. She went into the building. The keys to the van were with her. Austyn had coached her on what to do. There were no CCTV cameras in the building. Santoro kept Deborah on the phone and directed her