Chapter 1

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"Hi Sam, are you in there?" Anita said, her sweaty and plump hands knocking on the door. "Hello?" she said again with her thick accent, knocking furiously on Sam's hotel door, "I have some laundry to give to you." Anita was a maid, forty eight years old with brown eyes and a plump body; she always wanted a job that didn't include cleaning and working for other people. But, as a maid she had lots of work to do, so if this 'Sam guy' wouldn't answer, she would have to break in. "I'm coming in," she said, a bit of grumpiness in her tone of voice. She turned the handle, surprisingly it wasn't locked, and the door opened smoothly. She walked through the hotel room, going to the kitchen, the living room, and finally to the bedroom. She closed the door behind her as she walked into the bedroom, walking to the sheets on the bed. There was a human shaped figure underneath the bed sheets, which happened to be stained with something. "Hello, Sam, is that you?" she whispered, terrified. She took off the bed sheets, and screamed. On the bed was a body, dead. As Anita shivered, she felt a hand come to her mouth, a knife to her throat, and just when she was about to scream again, she dropped dead.

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