The next morning Kendra hurries down her driveway to get to work. She has her coffee in one hand, briefcase in the other, and is holding the phone up with her shoulder as she fumbles for her car keys. "Yes, I know.. I know.. Yeah were really gonna nail this prick in court. Yeah I have my girls in the office digging into his off shore accounts as we speak.. Yeah uh huh.. See you soon.."
Just as she sets down her things and gets settled into her car, she hears a voice from the back seat. "You ain't gonna be nailing anyone anytime soon.." Before she can react, a large tattooed hand grabs a handful of her red hair and yanks her head back against the seat! Another hand covers her mouth and nose with a foul smelling rag and she becomes instantly light headed...
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