Quietly she enters the home. She closes the door behind her and takes out her phone, dialing her accomplice. She got away with a recent k/napping and ransom, however there is still one final loose end that needs to be tied up. She must eliminate the loose end before she starts asking more questions.

She speaks on the phone with her accomplice about her plan before saying, "I'll make it look like a burglary gone wrong. Those things happen." She reassures the person on the phone about her skilled abilities before hanging up.

She slips her phone back into her purse before tak...

Quietly she enters the home. She closes the door behind her and takes out her phone, dialing her accomplice. She got away with a recent k/napping and ransom, however there is still one final loose end that needs to be tied up. She must eliminate the loose end before she starts asking more questions.

She speaks on the phone with her accomplice about her plan before saying, "I'll make it look like a burglary gone wrong. Those things happen." She reassures the person on the phone about her skilled abilities before hanging up.

She slips her phone back into her purse before taking out her black leather gloves. She caresses them fondly before pulling them on tightly. She opens the door she came in and wipes off her fingerprints with a cloth. Kayla then goes through drawers looking for valuables. "A burglary without anything stolen will look suspicious." She continues to search around for awhile, really taking her time.

"Maybe she would have believed me if I wasn't wearing tight leather gloves when I got out of that Volkswagen. I saw her looking at my hands, probably wondering why I'm wearing tight leather gloves....But then again, how else can I drive a car after committing a k/napping without leaving fingerprints. Oh well, what's done is done." She reaches in to her purse and takes out black pantyhose. She brings them up to slip over her head, masking herself.

"She can't see my face." She walks over to the door and places her gloved hands up against the window. "It was stupid of her to give me that look. What did she think I was going to say? 'Oh yeah, I committed that k/napping and m/der you've been hearing about...oh by the way I like your sweater!" She laughs to herself. "Stupid..." She patiently waits.