The Sleeping Beauty Killer

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I can’t take the elevator, Laurie thought frantically. I can’t let Angela know I’m in the building.

She heard a voice scream from upstairs. “I promise it will be quick. You won’t suffer a bit.”

Her father would have warned her against entering the warehouse alone, but she hadn’t had a choice. She dropped her bag down on the floor, pulled out her cell phone, and made sure the volume was off. If she had any chance to save Charlotte, she needed to remain silent. Kicking off her shoes, she made her way to the stairwell.