Delivered into a Nightmare

Summary

Late at night, I picked up a premium courier gig that paid two hundred dollars.

The instructions were simple: deliver a rush document for a wealthy woman who lived alone, straight into the hands of her niece across town. Hand it to her directly, the note insisted.

I did exactly that. I handed the sealed envelope to the young woman who opened the door.

Yet, the moment I turned away, my phone rang. It was the aunt.

"My niece says she never saw you. Where the hell are you?"