Chapter Three: Please Kill Me
Chenxing checked his pulse and silently shook his head. Jiming no longer smiled.
Zhiwei knelt and closed Zhou Lin's eyes. His skin was already cooling.
Then a bloody hand emerged from the tiny white bag.
It seized his collar and dragged his body through an opening no wider than a palm. All three lunged after him and caught only flattened paper. The bag ignited, leaving a receipt in its ashes.
PURCHASER: XU ZHIWEI.
MERCHANDISE: ZHOU LIN.
PAYMENT: ONE INCOMPLETE DEATH.
BALANCE: SIX NIGHTS.
On the back, someone had written: Welcome back, daughter of Xu Manqing.
Zhiwei stopped breathing.
Xu Manqing was her mother, missing for fifteen years. Her last known location had been South Huai Street, a fact never released to the public.
