The day was quite hectic for katy keene as she had to help several top clients at Lacy's figure out their outfits for an upcoming gala. As she grazed he knuckles against the door to produce a knock, she remembered the nasty fight that she had with Jorge the previous night because of an increase in the rent. She remembered how she shoved him as the argument intensified and how the girls backed her up.

Tsk. i'll have to talk to the bitch and apologize.

As she was about to knock a second time, the creaked open. This was strange as Jorge would never leave the door unlocked.

"jorge?". she called out.

There was no response , scouting the room she noticed broken glasses on the floor and some of her clothes torn. She was furious as she thought Jorge had torn then in protest to her actions the previous night.

"The immature bitch. how could he...?" She was struck silent as she jorge just 60 degrees from her right just laying in a pool of his own blood.

She gave a low scream as tears began to roll from her eyes. She called out for help and was answered by her neighbours who help rush him to the closest hospital. But it was all too late , Jorge was dead and she couldn't save him.

The next party to the scene was the police as the called in the tenants in for questioning.

"Katy keene, its to my knowledge that you and the deceased had a dispute the previous night prior to his death?".

"yes. But i wouldn't kill him because of a simple arguement."

"But your roommates say you went physical during the argument, is this true?".

"Yes. But i didn't kill Jorge."

"miss Katy you'll have to remain under custody until we interrogate the others."

Josie follow soon after her. And so did Pepper.

By evening , they were let out on bail to appear in court the following week.

At that same time, at a lake not so far from the apartment. A figure covered by the hood of darkness lurked around. It wandered as though she had lost something of was in deep thought .

"You may have gotten away this time. But i'll be back for you, Katy keene." It wiped the bloody knife on its coat and headed into the busy streets of new york city