I had heard enough.

I reached down, and I picked up my suitcase, and I walked around to the door.

Chapter 7 — The Suitcase Hit the Floor

I pushed the door open, and I let the suitcase fall out of my hand, and it hit the floor with a crack like a gunshot.

Everything stopped.

Godfrey’s scotch glass slipped out of his fingers and shattered.

Selina’s hand flew to her chest.