There really was a monster in the closet. He was careful to wear latex gloves, booties on his feet and a hood to be sure no forensic evidence was left.
It's over fast.
The light in Tracy Warden's brown eyes goes out.
He normally likes to take his time with them; especially while they're still alive. That's where the real enjoyment is. But this had to be fast. No struggling. No bruising. No sign he was ever there.
He would take the next one home he promised himself.
Gently tilting Tracy's head to the side, he placed her hands just so, adjustedthe needle in her arm, and then brushed her bangs away from her face, thefinishing touch to the murderer's masterpiece.
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PARABNORMAL SISTERS
ParanormalKaren grows up an outcast - treated for schizophrenia because no one else can see her twin sister Amy that died at birth. But when a new boy in school uncovers the girl's ghostly secret and their paranormal love triangle unwittingly reveals a murde...
