Simon’s eyes widened in fear as he felt the dagger pierce Debra’s flesh. He withdrew the coltello and watched Debra lose her balance. As she hit the pavers he grabbed his hair and tugged at it.
“What have te done?” he cried panicking. “Why did te do that?”
Debra frowned from pain and lay her hand on the stab wound.
Simon feverishly looked around to make sure no one was watching them. When he didn’t see anyone he looked down at Deb. “I’m sorry, Debra” he mumbled terrified.
Leaving her to die he backed away, nearly tripping over his own feet, turned around and ran away. That...
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