Sugar & Spice Chapter 5

Keith Lee Johnson's Novels: Little Black Girl Lost 2, Little Black Girl Lost, Fate's Redemption, Pretenses, Sugar & Spice

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AFTER HEARING THAT, the twins smiled then tiptoed back down the hallway, back down the staircase, and out of the house. This was better than what they had planned. Now they could kill them all at the same time, they thought. At a brisk pace, they followed the paved trail to the back of the mansion and down the stairs, past the swimming pool, past the tennis courts to the guesthouse to wait for Sandra Rhodes and Paula Stevens.

Being in the guesthouse again triggered a bit of nostalgia for the twins. It was there that they had met Heather, Sandra, and Paula at a swimming party the Connelly's had thrown for their daughter. Almost all of Malibu high had attended the teen shindig.

Reminiscing, the twins could almost hear the screams of young teenage bikini clad girls who had been pushed into the crystal blue pool. Cameo's, Word Up had been blasted repeatedly that day. They could even smell the catered Mister Big Stuff Plantation Barbecue; they could almost taste the succulent meat and the accompanying special sauce that separated Mister Big Stuff's barbecue from all others.

Their anger began to swell when they thought about what had been taken from them. They had missed Malibu and everything about it. Late at night, in their cell, they pretended to be on the beach basking in the glow of the Malibu sun. Remembering the hot summer days, and cool nights were a welcome getaway from the brutal realities of prison. But now, they had to focus on the task at hand. In a few hours, Paula and Sandra were coming to the Connelly mansion and then the fun would begin.

Alex pulled out the high-powered binoculars and looked at the master bedroom. The mansion was full of picture windows and the couple would be easy to spot. For a moment, Alex wondered if Heather and her friend had seen them scamper down the paved trail to the guesthouse, then dismissed it. A few seconds later, Heather and the man in her life were spotted getting into the Jacuzzi in the raw. The twins decided to relax too. They had waited ten years. They could wait a few more hours for Paula and Sandra to arrive.

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