get her, boy!” Bruce said, smiling as Kevin strode from the room.

 
(Chapter 2)

 

     She screamed as the knife plunged into her chest. She clawed at him as he swung the knife again. Over and over he plunged the knife into her body until she stopped moving.  He stood over her lifeless body, blood still dripping from the knife, soaking into the bed, and his clothes.

 

“FREEZE!!”

 

Kevin wheeled around to see four cops, all with their guns pointed at him. He dropped the knife, and they led him out in cuffs.

 

‘CONTINUE?  YES/NO’

 

He plopped on the upstairs couch.

 

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