"Oh, my Lord!" exclaimed Julia in panic. "Is he dead, Paul?"

"I had no idea, ma'am! But I think he is in pretty bad shape now. He must be in regret to ever conceive the thought of attacking you. So, please, ma'am, leave and let me handle him!" Paul pleaded with Julia.

Will she accept to escape while Paul finishes the job?

She made a last-minute decision. "Okay, I'm gonna leave. Just throw him out of the premises but don't harm him. You can call the cops. Maybe that will help to contain him."

"Alright, ma'am!" he moved away from the door side so that Julia could walk outside.

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