Page 92 of The Devil's Revelation
FORTY-THREE
MOLE
I love when things go right.
I climb in through my window and close it, stripping out of my clothes and putting them in my go bag and shoving them in the closet quickly. I don’t have a lot of time, and I need to make sure that I’m covered so no one notices I’m missing.
I grab my burner phone and text Dmitri.
Me: It’s done.
Then I destroy the phone and SIM card before I hurry into the shower, calming my beating heart. If anyone comes looking for me, I’ll be in here, and no one will be any the wiser. I made sure I was in the common room and then I brought one of the club girls up here and fucked her. Then I kicked her out before I jammed the cameras, took care of Izzy, and then escaped out the window and back to my room.
Now to wait until she’s discovered and play my part.
I hum to myself as I finish my shower. A productive couple of days, and now one less obstacle in my way in putting my plan into action.
