Chapter 4

All that was left in the kitchen was a fruit knife.

It was way too short.

No way I could stab someone to death with this.

I tore through the cabinets, searching desperately for anything useful.

Finally, deep in the back, I found a bottle of heavy-duty toilet cleaner.

And there was a bottle of bleach, too.

I mixed them together and poured the concoction into a spray bottle.

I had no clue if this stuff could actually poison him to death, but at least it'd take him out of the fight.

Once I was done, I sat back on…