I could move as theghost like figure of the dead girl moved toward me a glided into my bodyin a blinding flash of light.***Emily woke up alone in bed ...n the morning, not that that was uncommonthese days but now she had a pretty good idea why her fiance didn't comehome some nights.Visions of her man waking up and having sex with that slut Missy flashedbefore her eyes as she looked at herself in the mirror. She was a state,her eyeliner smudged and her hair a mess from a million tears of. She didn't say anything so I reached out to her head, i grabbed her hair and pulled and jerked her head up towards me as she let out a moan and groan. I told her your now my personal whore a fuck toy, from now on everytime I text or call her she has to respond and do what I say if she doesn't want me to expose her to the world and especially her husband. She asked what do you mean what are you going have me do? I simply said you'll find out but for now we still have a lot of time to have some. All three of us.I glanced at Anita and she was again window-shopping, though this time with a smile on her face. I knew again that she was something special. I had told all the shop-attendants about her situation (I left out most of the details, but described her model and her age) so they knew what to expect. But Anita had surprised all of them - Juanita the most probably - and I wished now that I hadn't told all of them that. Anita wasn't any simple robot; I knew that she was so much. Nobody was there. People shout all the time in the city, so we didn't attract any attention, and my sudden throttling attack had silenced her. I ran away, crying, leaving the love of my life behind on the cold pavement.The murder appeared in the news but I was never contacted by the police. It seemed robbery was the obvious motive, as her purse was missing. Someone must have stolen it before the police were called, lucky for me! I didn't even know if Jolene had told any of her friends about me,.