The graveyard was spinning around like a carousel. The one we all rode at the carnival on Fourth of July, a week before they died. A week before I became a widow, a week before I became fatherless. Me and dad never got along, but this is when I needed him the most. My ex-husband and him was almost son and father. Closer than me and dad ever was to be honest. But now I had neither to run to, I had no one at all!
The police said it was homicide and I agree. The police also said that they couldn't track the killer which I disagree. This is because I know who it is. The only reason I know is it because I remember clearly the blood on my hands, and the warm and disturbing tears that I felt trickle down my face. I also remember the echoing screams and sobbing sounds that leff the mouth of my innocent victims. I'm the last person they ever seen alive. I was mental and I knew it,I just needed to cover it up, starting with them. The only ones that knew me for who I am truly. A selfish and insane killer. It ain't my first time but its my last!
Who knew Melinda Bryant the Widow was the killer? Exactly know one did,except me. I will tell the story from the beginning with truth and confession, starting with the first time I heard the words,"HELP! HELP ME PLEASE ANYONE!" one of the most pleasuring sounds you will ever hear. Its like music to my ears now. I'm a wanted woman, wanted for murder!
The last words I remember is,"your a crooked women." That's all I remember.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Hidden in Sight
Misterio / SuspensoWhen her dad and ex-husband is found dead in an ally, Melinda keep the police away,because she is the killer.
