"You can't get away with it..." Thomas grinned grimly. He got out of the car with a knife and came around, opened the door and dragged Grace out. "Don't do that," said Grace, alarmed. "You can't get away with killing me."

"Hey, I can make it a robbery-homicide and no one will suspect me."

Thomas smiled coldly. He pressed Grace's shoulder, swung the knife and stabbed her in the stomach. Grace shielded Thomas with a leather bag while she squirted the perfume bottle she already had in her hand at his eyes. Thomas exclaimed, unconsciously covering his eyes with his hands. Grace pushed him aside and ran as fast as...