Lynne awoke the next morning with a grin.
But soon came the dread.
And the realization that she had killed the man who she had loved.
The rush came back.
A murderous rush.
Bates purred and rubbed against her leg.
Lynne snapped back into reality, realizing she can't stop what she's destined to do.
After all, David Berkowitz was her uncle.
He had taught her what to do when she was a young kid, though she never understood why he told her these things.
Now she knows.
Its all for the rush.
She kills for sport.
She chuckled softly, "I'll follow in your steps, and hopefully I'll make you proud, Uncle David."
She picked the cat up and snuggled its face, it purring softly.
She turned on the TV and sat in front of it, listening to the news.
"BREAKING NEWS: BATES CRAXTER, MARINA CRAXTER, KORINA CRAXTER, CORI YEN ALL REPORTED MISSING THIS MORNING. MARINA WAS LAST SEEN WITH HER YOUNGER BROTHER BATES WALKING TO THE WOODS."
Lynne chuckled, "Oh, so that's what happened to Korina and Marina..."
She laughed at the fact that Bates was 16 and living alone.
Impossible.
She knew that he had murdered his mother and sister...
She listened to the news some more.......
"CORI WAS LAST SEEN WITH HER MOTHER, MARISSA YEN, AND HER FATHER, DORRICE YEN."
She clicked the TV off, "Hmm.. I guess that young lady I burned was Cori? Maybe? Hmm..."
She changed into the nicest of clothes that she stole from Bates, "Looks great on me."
She smirked as she placed the cat on the bed, walked out, and strolled into town.
She scoped the area to find her next victim when her eyes landed on a young man, 17 perhaps, that she perceived to be Dakota Charles.
A handsome looking fellow, she might add.
She stepped over to him.
He turned to the sound of her chuckle, "Lynne, looking beautiful as always!"
She added: Hopeless romantic to her list of things that he was.
"Haha, thank you, Dakota!" She let out a cute giggle and smiled sweetly.
"Do you have any plans for tonight?" He asked politely.
She shook her head, "Sadly, no I do not."
He placed his hand on her "heart," which was actually just her breast, and said, "Your heartbeat says otherwise."
She was afraid.
Did he read her mind? Did he know she was planning on murdering him?
"You have plans with me tonight," He chuckled
Relief drenched her body, "Oh, haha. My place??"
He smiled and nodded, "If you don't mind."
She chuckled and agreed, giving him her address.
They nodded to each other and walked away.
They were to meet at 7:00 P.M. tonight at Lynne's place.
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Breath Of A Murderer
الرعبMurder isn't only a crime, but an art, according to Bates Craxter. He grew up with abuse and rape. He's over it. Then he meets a girl named Lynne Períz, and she takes his breath away..... Literally.
