Strange Locket

Samantha's thumbnail cracked loudly under the nervous pressure of her teeth. She winced and pulled the hand away, momentarily assessing the damage done to her nail. 

Stressing over the pressing important tasks at hand, she had not had her nails done in a while and now it seemed that she would have no choice but to schedule an emergency appointment. 

That thought, however, was quickly pushed aside to the back of her head as something more important was weighing on Samantha's mind. 

'I have turned over the entire mansion, so it's definitely not here!'

She banged her palm on the desk, ignoring the brief painful sensation that spread all over it. 

Once she got rid of Jason Sanson and his constant blackmailing, she was set on getting rid of Daphne who had been acting more and more suspicious with each passing day, but her mind kept returning to something else each time: her employee contract at the hostess bar.