[If anything happens to Old Madam Barker in the future, all these things would be made public. You'd better start to pray for her health and long life from this moment onward!]
After sending it, Samantha immediately removed the SIM card from the phone and broke it in half before tossing it into the bin.
Rochelle was a little surprised. "Are you sure this will do, Sammy?"
Samantha nodded. "It'll do."
Rochelle frowned slightly.
Samantha could not help smiling as she explained, "Chelle, the reason I delayed those three messages and sent them out over such long intervals was because I was using psychological warfare."
"People are less scared of things that they know compared to the unknown. True panic and fear come from the unknown!"
