The door creaked open, and Mallory dropped her purse a foot from the door, hoping that it was closed enough to keep the contents inside. Ok XXX She tensed, and sighing, she started to turn back toward the bathroom. (And for those of you hoping for a rape fantasy, we feel compelled not to oblige you any further.)
At any rate, what happened afterwards is far more important to our story — and to Mallory. Lon pulled into a driveway, and Mallory noticed that they were in a residential district – a nice, suburban development. After having seen Lon Longman’s house, she doubted that she would have any chance at getting him with the authorities. The universe, Mallory was finally starting to realize, is very seldom aligned like it ought to be.
