Chapter 96

All he got in reply from her was a rhythmic grunting. It sounded like "Uh, uh, uh. Oh, oh, oh. Uh, uh, uh" repeated. He supposed it was her way of coping with the pleasure she must be experiencing. Liam left her to it, closing the door behind him, and making his way cautiously to the top of the stairs. Now to make his escape. Collecting jewellery was out of the question with someone threatening to gain entry at any time. He needed to get out quick, unseen and untraced. He wasn't too worried about the significant specimen of DNA he had deposited upstairs, since it needed a sample from himself to cross-check against before the police could trace him, and he hadn't given one.