Chapter 88: Planned Attack

They entered the garage at the back of the building, parked behind the surveillance van, and closed the overhead door. Randy rarely parked in the garage, but it wasn't often that a raving lunatic tried to kill him, so she understood, especially knowing that the raving lunatic would take another shot at her again soon. It wouldn't be tonight, though. Her death would take place in broad daylight while exiting the front of the building.

Just gotta stay away from that front door, she thought.

"Keep it dark," Randy called over his shoulder as they entered the building and made their way down the hall to his office. The streetlights beaming through the front windows provided just enough light, but inside Randy's office the only light came from the glow of the phone and desktop monitors.