The next day, I was on the first floor, with a bowl of delicious fruit salad Ms. Rita had prepared for me. As I shoved a spoonful into my mouth, I couldn't help but think about my new plan. The plan was to play along for three days and after that I would disappear. I didn't want to give anyone or Alexander the slightest clue about what I intended to do, that was why I needed to pretend as if everything was alright with us. He was a step ahead of me, but by the time I was done with him, he would realize he was only a million steps behind me.
My thought was interrupted by the sound of the entrance door opening, and the last person I would ever expect strode in. It was Linda, Alexander's mistress. What was she doing here? Of course she was here to see him, what else would it be?
