THE next morning saw Queen rallying around, rushing to leave the house. Rob had called her last night and had tried telling her things but it seemed he couldn't, he was stuttering and she only got out a few words— escape and attack.

Was he trying to say that he didn't do it? He didn't end that damn girl's life? Ahh! Not when she was thinking the morning was going to be a morning of victory, not when she already planned how she was gonna celebrate the victory and now this?

Whatever Rob was saying though, she just hoped she would be meeting Orlanda’s lifeless body, buried six feet down...