Hiram’s POV:
I end my call and throbbing pain in my leg, calls my attention. I unzip my jeans and shuffle out of it. There is a deep cut on my thigh, inches above my knee. I recall how I killed Savannah,
Luna was just outside when I went inside the toilet, I thought I could send her off, but I should have foreseen that the damn b***h would have told her, I wonder how much she knows. Anyway, I need to get my job done.
I walk inside one the toilet stalls and shut the door behind me, I use my Swiss knife to unscrew the panel of the duct just above me get inside, it’s so easy I don’t even have to sweat. I reach her room unscrew the panel, lower myself using a rope, s***h her neck, kiss her forehead and whisper,
“I know it’s not my child, I got back the paternity test you psycho b***h”
I g
