JAILTIME OR PRISON BREAK

ELDRIC'S POINT OF VIEW. My eyes turned as wide as saucers, as I stared between them. This makes no fucking sense. There’s no way that halfwit Alicia was smart enough to keep evidence. I made sure every move she made was tailed up until she died. I didn’t trust the bitch, so how on earth did she even fucking have the chance to leave evidence against me?! “Shocked?” The blonde-haired witch, Alicia’s sister, asked, forcing my head up as I stared at her. My breath hitched as the full resemblance hit me square in the chest. The resemblance was fucking uncanny; it almost felt like my dead wife had clawed through the grave and was standing right in front of me. My lips pulled in a snarl as I mustered as much hatred in my bones and said, “You all think you’re fucking smart, but I’ll have the last laugh. You’ll see. You’ll all fucking see and tremble by the time I’m done with you.” “Well, we’re quaking in our boots now. But you know what will really make us tremble? Your ass behind fucking bars