She cried to herself as she nicked her thumb in her hurry to clean the red stickiness off the knife. They would be here soon.
She slipped her clothes off and soaked them in a bucket of bleach. Hopefully the stains would come off or she would have no options but to lose them. When the water finally ran clear off her body she turned the shower off and put on a fresh set of clothes.
A car honked as it drove up to her door.
‘Perfect timing’ she thought as she took the cherry pie from the oven.