THE TESTIMONY.

Minutes after Greg took Tiffany down the basement, he came back with more blood in his hand. The gun was still strapped to his pants. He walked right back to the cushion and sat down with his head down.

“Tiffany!” Chloe sobbed. “Not today, why today? Why are you so heartless, Greg? Who are you?”

“I forgot to uh…charge the laptop.” He said as he sighed, “Battery down Twenty percent! We don’t have much time, guys. At least save the last one!” He turned and looked at Samantha where she laid.

“I have told you all that I did wrong today!” Jerome said. “What more do you want?”

Chloe continued to sob. She wrapped her hands around her head. “I didn’t!” She said.

“No, Chloe…” Jerome said, “He saw me at the store. Maybe she’s his…girlfriend, some amateur boys who think they’re men do not like seeing their precious jewels being tampered with.”

“I said I didn’t say what wrong I committed today!” She sobbed.

“What?” Jerome said.