Chapter 47: Desperation at It's Finest

Third Person’s P.O.V

It was approximately nine thirty in the evening on Friday when Michael arrived at the venue he’d said he’d be meeting Camille at for their grand escape. Of course, it was all a guise so that he could lure her out and execute the plan he’d promptly prearranged with the help of his mother. When he’d informed her about what was happening, and how much of a threat Camille had become, Roxanne was quick to jump to action and helped him with the details on how they’d get rid of her… permanently.

The Glock he’d purchased yesterday during his lunch break was safely stashed in the dashboard, but soon he’d bring it out and then he’d do exactly what he’d been wanting to do for the past couple of days. Camille had tested his limits and because of her, he was on the brink of ruin, unless he chose to play along to her tune. That was something Michael was not willing to do, much less for some bimbo he’d been using.

His Mercedes was parked right in the outskirts of Huntsville, whe