Chapter 7 - The Arrest
Rachel froze, her arrogant, confident glare completely dropping. The color violently drained from her perfectly contoured face.
"What did you say?" Rachel whispered, a drop of cold sweat rolling down her temple.
Chloe didn't pull a weapon. She pulled her smartphone from her pocket. The screen was actively glowing, showing a live, connected 911 call. The dispatcher had been listening to the entire conversation for the last five minutes.
"I already called them, Rachel," Chloe whispered lethally, completely devoid of human empathy for the monster standing in front of her. "They are already at your house. They just breached the basement."
Rachel stopped breathing. The air in her lungs violently turned to absolute ice. She realized her entire, highly calculated, multi-million dollar extortion and kidnapping ring had just been completely annihilated by a dropped fork.
Cornered and desperate, Rachel aggressively reached into her designer trench coat, desperately trying to pull a weapon to shoot her way out of the kitchen.
But she never got the chance.
The two adult neighbors, who had been completely silent in the background, moved with explosive, blinding speed. The man in the blue shirt was an off-duty state trooper. He violently tackled Rachel to the tiled floor, pinning her down instantly.
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"You're under arrest!" the trooper roared, slapping heavy steel handcuffs onto Rachel's wrists.
👉 What beautiful, life-changing moment awaits the brave niece?
