I crawl forward and grab the pages. I shove the knife and picture back into the floor, then cover the hole with the wood. I take the pages to the bathroom and I lock the door behind me. I kneel in front of the toilet and I start ripping each page into tiny shreds.
You fucking bitch! Criminal minds Quantico team need to get your asses here right now, I wonder what the next owners will think when they find that hole in the floor
