C451 Can You Help Me Kill Someone?

The woman who burst through the door appeared to be in her early twenties. She was dressed in a white silk blouse paired with a plain, long skirt. A jade-colored belt cinched her slender waist, and her disheveled black hair could hardly conceal her exquisite features and porcelain skin.

Her breaths came in short gasps, her chest heaving with each one. Panic painted her lovely face