FRIDAY NIGHT

“No!” I breathed my eyes wide as I stared at the cold body of the old master. My frightened gaze moved to Jennifer—my hands lifted in the air and my fingers pointed directly at her as I choked. “You…you tricked me. You set me up.” Jennifer shook her head in what looked like realistic pain as she shouted. “What are you even saying, Leah? You attacked me in the room and tried to escape, luckily Ethan found me on time. He had already watched the CCTV footage of you trying to kill me so you cannot deny it. And now…” She paused as her gaze moved to the old master's already blue face and tears clouded her eyes as she hissed. “But this Leah…this is the height of everything. You killed Ethan’s grandfather, the same man who raised him! The only fatherly figure he ever had!” She screamed. A small sound left Ethan’s lips the moment those words were out of her mouth as I cut her off. “Why would I ever kill the old master,” my voice shook, sounding weak. Too small that I feared to even utter those