Page 29 of Sweet Psycho


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The front door is wide open as I pull up to the front of the house. As soon as I open the truck door, Alfie sprints away, dashing inside.

“Wait!” I call, but he’s already long gone.

I pocket my phone, then grab the fake eggs and head up the stairs to the porch. A loud splintering sound comes from inside, then I hear a triumphant “Aha!”

Shaking my head, I stride into the house.

“Wait, what is this? Steel?” Maggie yells.

“I wouldn’t if I were you,” I say as I turn the corner and find her gawking at the steel door that leads to the basement. “You could hurt yourself.”

She whirls and raises the sledgehammer. “What’s going on here? Are there women down there? Is that what you’re doing? Trafficking women or doing some sort of torture sex thing with them or, or, or–”

“Hey.” I drop the eggs and hold up my hands, palms toward her. “What gave you those wild ideas?” Worry streaks through me when I see she’s dusted with drywall, her knuckles white as she holds the hammer. “You didn’t hurt yourself, did you?”

“Hurt myself? That’s what you’re concerned about?” Her brow wrinkles. “You … you aren’t mad?”

I glance around at the splintered wood and the bits of drywall. “No. I can fix all this.”

“You aren’t even surprised.” She steps closer, the sledgehammer still raised in her grip. “It’s almost like youknewI was here. Like you alreadyknewwhat I was doing.”

I shrug. “I did.”

Her eyes round. “What?”

“Listen, how about you lower the sledgehammer, let me check your hands, and then we can talk. Okay?”

“My hands are fine.” She brandishes the weapon. “You need to talk.Now. Start by telling me what the hell you have in your basement.”

I cross my arms. “Probably a lot of the same stuff you have in your office at home. Computers, burner computers, lots of hardware to do illegal things, and plenty of toys and gadgets to hide my tracks.”

“Y-you’re a hacker?” The sledgehammer drops a little.

“No.” I smirk. “Not exactly. Not the way you are, anyway.”

She finally lowers the sledgehammer, likely only because it’s heavy, since her expression is still wary. “You know about me?”

“Yes.”

“No you don’t.” She shakes her head. “Not possible. I saw you first. I got the drop on you. You don’t even–”

“I know you, Maggie.” I step closer to her again because I can’t fucking help myself.

“No.” She backs against the shattered wall. “I don’t think so.”

I lift my hand, and to her credit, she doesn’t flinch as I reach past her and open the hidden panel on the wall, then enter my code. The door clicks in three different places, and a slight whoosh of air denotes that the door is free.

“Go ahead.”

“What’s down there?” She turns her head. “I know. No, Iknow!”

I wait. Ocean must be going crazy in her ear right now.

“I’m not–no.” She keeps her gaze on me as she reaches for the door handle. “You know where I am, okay? So if you don’t hear from me in like, five minutes, then send in the drones. Okay?”

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