What time you call this?

She re morose a few seconds later, there was a little glimmer of satisfaction on her face.She paused in the centre of the hall, as though wondering what to do next. thusly, suddenly, she turned and went across into her husbands study.On the desk she found his address book, and after hunting finished it for a while she picked up the phone and dialled a number.Hello, she state. Listen this is baseball club East Sixty-second Street . . . Yes, thats make up. Could you send roundone round as presently as possible, do you think? Yes, it lookms to be stuck between the second, and third floors. At least, thats where the indicators pointing . . . Right away? Oh, thats very kind of you. You see, my legs arent any too groovy for walking up a lot of stairs. Thank you so much. Good-bye. She replaced the recipient and sat there at her husbands desk, patiently waiting for the man who would be coming soon to repair the deck up.What time do you call this? she sayThe repairman replied, we ll sorry for running late nevertheless my car broke ingestOh well dont worry but I impart not be paying you full price she declaredHe replied in a rudely manner Okay madam, Im really sorry, it wasnt merely my faultShe interrupted Quick, quick Ill have to dust the house sooner my husband comes home, im tired as it isThe repairman started fixing the elevator, it was continuously contend up. the repair man said this is too dangerous to be in use and someone should have been called out weeks ago other than that it should be working in any second nowShe replied, Oh thanks dear, I shall be paying you nineteen dollarsOh yes that pass on do he said with a disappointed sigh.The repairman started fixing the elevator, he took out a few tools, a spanner, screw driver and a hand drill, he tried and tried to open the jammed elevator but it wouldnt open, Mrs advance saw this so she offered to help, do you need help there mister? tumesce, he said with a surprised face mrs I havent got the right tools so ill have to come back tomorrowNo you will not I need it fixed now, so it will master fixed now also I have some tools under the sink in the kitchen she declaredIll have a look, hopefully you have a crowbar, thats all I need he repliedFast, fast I dont much have time, she said.So the man got the crowbar, effectuate one end in the gap and put all his cant in the other, Then a little gap emerged and a sudden stench infested the nose of the repairman.Orrghh that bloody smells he shoutedWhat, what is the numerate? She shoutedMrs foster then went towards the elevator and said open up well see what has made that ghastly smell if you be quickThen man opened up the rest of the lift so they could see what in the lift.Oh my little smooch, my cat, my cat its dead she wailedI better get a bag he said with a confused face.He got a bag for the cat. Mrs foster was surprised and disappointed, and she showed a glimmer of dissatisfaction, the war cry sounded rather unreal, not usu al cry that her pet had got stuck in the lift and died but an obvious exaggerated cry.Heres nineteen dollars, she saidOh thanks, hopefully no problems should reoccur he saidSo the man left the house, she was slightly upset. She got in the elevator and went up to her bedroom, she put down the suitcase and lied down on the luxurious bed that she had, it consists of a king bed, which had a invest looking thing at each corner of the bed. Half unaware she heard a creeping noise of footsteps she thought it was nothing but her mind playing on her. The noise got closer and closer, but she was getting sleepier and sleepier. With her eyes slightly closed she could feel a shadow oer her,She reluctantly opened her eyes and to her amazement it was Mr foster,Its alright your safe with me, go back to sleep he mutteredWhile she was falling into deep asleep, he quietly went to the closet and opens the drawHe took a sharp mark and walked over to the bed was went towards Mrs foster, put his hand i n a shaping bag then stabbed her in the neck.