Did you go into my office yesterday?”“Yeah,” Carlotta answered. “Is that a problem?”“Well, no, it’s just ... I just ... well, I left a l...ittle note.”“I didn’t see any notes,” she said with a smile. He really seemed to be freaked out by something.“Yes, it wasn’t really a normal sort of note. And it wasn’t meant for you. It was meant for Matilda.”“Oh?”“Yes. You see, I’ve ... well, did you see anything unusual?”The young woman crinkled her nose as she thought.“Not that I can think of,” she said. “I. . he was that kind of bloke. Still a bit discomfited by his being around at all – I'd thought we'd meet at the hotel or something – I cut him off quite sharply."Its Debbie, as you well know – we've talked often enough before."He looked crestfallen, possibly wondering if he'd blown it with a major client –from what Dave had told me over the weekend, possibly the only client – and for a brief moment I had a vision of me making everything right, recognising in an instant the old Debbie and. I thought about how the driver had made me feel and it pissed me off.Here was my chance to get even and suck a cock at the same time."Let's do it!" I exclaimed.Bill lead me back to the video booths when the truck driver wasn'tlooking and got me set up in the same booth as before. He said he wouldhave Mike come in before the other guy so that he could walk out zippingup his pants to help 'sell' the story. A few minutes later, Mike enteredand leaned over to the hole and whispered, "Hey Marcy,. I slid my blade away from her small body and licked it clean slowly, allowing her body to limply fall to the floor. My bloody lips grinned and I dropped to my knees, straddling her newly dead body. I had planned to do this ahead of time, maybe it was the year I spent in a mental institution when I was 13 I didn't tell you about that was the factor which may have told you to expect this, but suprise is better. I softly placed the blade to the top of her shirt and gripped it with the other.