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Elijah POV I waited in front of Judith’s house the next morning, wearing a hat and mask to cover myself. After I almost got caught by Elijah last night, I had to be more careful from now on. I still had to know what happened next. Elijah had got the footage from that night. How exactly did he plan on showing it to her? I soon got my answer as I saw Steve’s car pulling away in front of her house. What is he doing here? Is Elijah stupid enough to send Steve? For whatever reason, I didn’t like him to get near Judith. I still remember that night they talked intimately in the ICU room. I never want that to happen again. I watched them as they both walked out of the house. What surprised me was the way Judith dressed today. She rarely wore a skirt, even I forced her. It didn’t change, even