Home Invasion
She walks to your pool, you could see now, that she had a katana on her back.
Your heart was pounding. You were really scared, this was not usual.
This reminded you of the emails, was she a thug of and this organized crime?
As you thought she came nearer and nearer to your position.
She was already on your terrace. She seemed to look for something...
Her look was on the back door, it could only be opened with a key from the outside, your luck.
But her eyes were confident and she was pulling something out of her bag.
A key... a click and she had opened the door.
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