Chapter Two
By: Jessica
Chastity walked home after forty minutes of questioning. She sat silently on the couch. Most of her stuff was in boxes, and the moving van would be there tommorrow. She stared silently into the darkness for a while, then her eyes fell to the ring around her finger.
Fresh tears filled her eyes as she realized how important Brian had been, and still was, to her. She knew she wouldn't have made it half way out the door without running back and begging his forgiveness. But it was too late now. Brian would never know how much she loved him.
The phone rang, startling her, "Hello?"
"Fiance, hu?" came a low whisper.
Chastity was confused. Who the hell...? "Hu?"
"I thought he wa syour boyfriend--exboyfriend, that is." Chastity's mind raced. Who could it be? The cop was the only person she had... unless someone had overheard... but still, no one, NO ONE, knew about the break up; she was sure of it.
"Hell," the voice continued, "If I'd known he was your fiance, I would've killed you, too. Infact, that's not too bad an idea." The line went dead. A moment later, there was a knock at the front door...