Chicago Ripper

Part 3

I woke up alongside some railroad tracks naked, I tried to cover myself but I couldn't move. I saw someone walking towards me, it wasn't one of the men but instead an older man. He looked at least 50, with white hair and a scratchy beard that covered most of his face.

"Help," I winced in pain barely being able to speak.

"Oh my fuckin..." The man said as he ran towards me pulling out a large device that looked like a telephone except with no cord. He dialed a number and started to talk, "Please come and help, I've found a woman! What's your name?!" He said looking spastically at me.

"Beverly."

"Her name is Beverly, she's alongside some train tracks, I'm not sure which ones though, please hurry!" He hung up his phone and started to ask me questions, like what happened and where I came from and who did this to me but I didn't say cause I couldn't even comprehend what happened to me.

After a few minutes I heard a light wailing sound that got louder after as time slowly moved, and finally a few ambulances and police cars and then a fire truck arrived and picked me up at put me inside of a ambulance.

As we drove we soon arrived at the hospital where they rushed me into a hospital room and began to operate on my battered up, stabbed, and violated body.

They hooked me up to a machine that helped me breathe better and soon I blacked out and began to see everything those monsters did to me again and again until I woke up in a hospital gown with my mother sitting at a chair next to a table with a little plant on it.

Beside my mother was a man that was awake and looking at me. He looked at me with his eyes wide and one of his hands in his pocket. I started to breathe heavily and scream. The man got up and took a knife out of his pocket and lunged at me.

I all of a sudden jolted and woke up, realizing it was just a dream. I looked around with the reassuring view of nurses and doctors walking in the hallway and then looked towards the chairs and saw two people.

It was my mom and another guy, they were both asleep and I whispered, "Mom?" She woke up immediately and got up to come to me.

"Sweety! What happened? Are you okay? Please, please talk to me!" The shouting of my mother woke up the man and he got up and walked towards me with his eyes wide with curiosity. "By the way honey, this is Dell," she choked a bit, "Your father."

"Hey Beverly." He said with a forced smile on his face, making me feel the slightest bit better.

"Hey Dad." I said smiling.

"Sweety, the police will be coming in to question you so they'll catch the people who did this to you, okay?" My mom said as two police officers walked in. I nodded as I began to be questioned.

"Can you describe to us what happened Beverly?" The first officer said with a notepad and pencil.

"Well they took me into a van and then the.."

"They?" The police officer said in confusion.

"Yes, there was four of them.. Two were named Ed which I think was a nickname for Edward and then Robin, I don't know the other two names." He nodded and wrote it down. "So they took me in a van and then they made me pass out and then they took me to what looked like a hotel room.." They wrote down some more. "Then they kept me for a few days and beat me and raped me and stabbed me and then they.. Well they," I pointed down.

The man nodded and apologized.

"Then they thought I was dead, even I thought I was dead and dumped me on the railroad tracks.. Then a man found me yesterday, which was October 6th." I ended looking down sadly hoping that this would never happen to another girl.

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It was a day later and the two police officers came in again. I assumed it was for more questioning. I rolled my eyes and rested my head.

"Mam, we have very important information," one of the officers said.

"We found the men that did this too you, based on the profiles we created from what you saw we connected it to four men who checked into a motel near the dump sites of two that were murder," he said looking at me. "We've made arrests and it's all over, they will be going on trial soon."

"Thank you."

"No mam, thank you."