Late Night Supper PRT.3

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Erica came outside of the party, looking for Harmonica. Her heart was pulsating, where could Harmonica be?

She checked everywhere except for one place, the car pack. Erica walked fast , she was literally running. Coming to a halt on her toe.

She hadn't reach the car pack fully when she spotted Harmonica beside her car. Erica could see she was facing the driver's seat door, probably she was trying to open it.

Erica ran towards her direction. And just in a nick of time before she could get the keys in.

Thud!

Erica placed her hand on the door abruptly. "Look am sorry, okay? "

Harmonica rolled her eyeballs and sort to remove Erica's hand but Erica stiffened her hand against the door.

"I said am sorry... ", She begged. " I keep getting caught up in so many things that I keep forgetting---"

"That you are relationship with me? right. No problem. We can just give ourselves some space then."

Erica raised an eyebrow. "Oh no, we aren't doing that!", She opposed holding Harmonica's hands. "...we aren't doing that."

"Then explain what going on."

"Hey girls...", A familiar voice drops in on them. They turned to their side only to find Nancy. The blonde hair lady delivered a cute smile at them but it ended when she saw Erica. She frowned immediately. " ...I never sent you an invitation, did I?"

"Yeah you didn't. ", Erica responded.

Nancy grunted. "So what are you doing here?"

"Helene insisted I came along. ",

"Oh... okay then. ", Nancy heaved a sigh. "I guess I will leave you two then."

Nancy walked away leaving the lovebirds.

Harmonica heaved a sigh and sort to leave but Erica pulled her back. This time, she planted a kiss on Harmonica's lips. Satisfied, she pulled away.

Harmonica gave no response and walked back to the party. Erica sighed and watched her leave, she could tell Harmonica was still annoyed with her.

"I have to make up for everything... or things might go downhill."

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Nancy walked over to the bar , she asked one of the bartenders for Jena but no one was able to give her a direct location about her whereabouts.

Nancy moved towards the securities that were placed around the mansion, but none was able to give her what she needed.

In the lurking shadows, a shadow appears trailing after her. Nancy soon reached the interior parts of the Mansion.

Coming towards the hall way Jena was previously spotted. She came across Jena's cloths. Shocked, she moved further as she picked them up , trailing up to the deceased body that belonged to Jena.

Nancy heart pulsates as she sights the corpse. She jerked backwards screaming at the top of her voice. But unfortunately, no one could hear her.

This part of the mansion seemed very much more isolated. Nancy stopped screaming and sorted to run, but she jammed into Helene.

"Helene! Thank God you are here. ", She pointed at Jena's corpse. "Look, Jena... she's gone! something happened here, we have to call the cops---"

"There's... " , Helene's irises turned crimson. "No need to... ", her voice tuned down a bit, as if they were whispers. "...call any of them.", Her voice, was no more normal, it was like the song of hundred demons was blaring into Nancy's eardrum.

Nancy's mind folded as the voices tore her inside out. Her eyes rhymed with with crimson, the endless taste of lust encapsulated her.

Helene stepped forward. Caressing Nancy's jaws with her fingers seductively.

Nancy! ...well, she was never nice. Heh! there she goes.

Shadows of two shameless girls appeared on the wall of hall, moaning sounds of the lusted souls increased and soon, one of the shadows dropped, while one stood tall.

Helene purred as her whole body digested Nancy. Nancy corpses laid wasted on the ground along sides with Jena, emitting unpleasant odour about the hall.

In a twinkle of an eye, Helene vanished from the hall.

Few minutes passed, a black device was spotted on the far ends of the hall.

What it could be?

Drawing closer and closer...

The black device appears to be none other than...

A CCTV Camera.

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The Daniels Mansion.

An old ride from the 60s pulled beside the Daniels mansion. Jeffrey got out immediately, he said no word to the old man and raced Into the house.

The old man took his time and got out with a bottle of bear and majestically entered the mansion. He wasn't taken aback by the wealth the mansion was sculpt.

He had found such things meaningless.

"Erica?!", Jeffrey beamed entering her room, but there wasn't anyone there. It was even as if the whole mansion was deserted.

Just then, Nikita came out from her room and headed downstairs in a yellow singlet, braless. She had thick sky blue jeans on with matching brown boots.

She spotted Jeffrey coming downstairs with haste.

"Ermm... can i help you?" ,she asked marching up to him as he descended from the stairs.

Jeffrey didn't waste any time on sighting her and said, "Nikita right? "

"Yeahh... and you are?"

"Jeffrey Jacobs, am Erica's friend. I need to speak with her, is she around? "

"I fear not... because she went out with Helene."

"Tell me about it.", The old man collapsed on the couch drinking his cold beer.

"Dammit!." Jeffrey face palmed with annoyance.

"And you are?", Nikita asked, referring to the old man.

"The names Rik Hamel. ", He responded.

"Okay...", Nikita then faced Jeffrey has he was still trying to get himself together.

"And why do you want to see her? you can drop a message, I will pass it to her."

"Where did they go exactly? "

"A friends place, Nancy Hall...", Jeff repeated the name, searching his head for information on her. "A party is being held over there and they got invited. So am guessing they are over there right now. But, what the natter , maybe I can be of help."

"No no ...don't worry. I will handle this myself. ", he said assertively and gave Hamel a gesture to move.

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Immediately, the duo were on already on the road, heading to Nancy's house.

Nikita stood out on the roads. Unable to process what was going on underneath the veil of the moonlight.

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