" I wrote exactly what you asked me to write," answered Nick, though he might have made a small change in what she asked him to do..he did send the email she asked him to except the content was not as threatening as she requested him to write. Vanessa narrowed her eyes as she kicked off the table against which she was leaning and then strode towards Nick, her pace was unhurried but as the leather boots smacked against the floor, Nick's heart couldn't help but thud along with the sound of the boots, it was as if the grim reaper himself was walking towards him with his name written on the slip of the underworld.