"..."
"Yeah, yeah, we can discuss it when we meet. Have your wife come along, too, so I can talk to her in person... Of course, it would be an incredible honor if I could hire her as my lawyer... Sounds good, I'm free whenever... Tomorrow? Sure, I'm definitely free. I'll just come pick you both up..."
Annabelle was still chatting away, but Vivian, who was eavesdropping, turned pale.
'If I heard that right, Annabelle is actually planning to throw me in prison, to make me rot in jail for a few years!'
'That's right, she wants me to serve a few years, but not something as merciful as death. She wants me to be endlessly tormented.'
'And not just that, she's going to hand me over to someone for experiments... Leukemia?!'
'On top of that, she's going to harvest my organs?!'
Vivian broke out in a cold sweat.
'Only after spending the last few days with Annabelle did I realize just how ruthless this woman could be!'
