Der Tod III

A year ago, the day Levi met Mo.

Sam was in the middle of her run, legs burning, heart pumping fast at 10 in the evening. When the phone strapped around her arm started ringing, she slowed down her pace, she looked down at the caller.

"Mrs. Whitehall?" She greeted, in between pants. The older woman sounded panicked explaining the situation. Asking her to come as the neighbors were threatening to call the cops. 

Sam hailed a cab in a hurry, Mo, her Bullmastiff still in hand.

"I can't--Miss." The cabbie started to complain about the dog. She handed him 30, shutting him up immediately.

"I'll pay you twice if you could get me to 7 Eastbourne Rd in 5 minutes."

7 Eastbourne Rd.

Sam stepped out of the cab minutes after, from the street,t she could hear Black veil brides by Knives and Pen blasting from Levi's flat. No wonder the neighbors were complaining.