He pulled her by her legs from the room, down the stairs and into the basement. With hands covered in blood he reached into the inside pocket of his jacket, pulled out a cigarette, put it to his mouth and with now trembling hands he lit it. And another and another until he had finished the whole box.
He grabbed the bottle from the basement floor and poured it all over her body. And with one stroke of a match, she blazed bright. He watched As the fire attempted to spread beyond her skin to other sections of the basement but he was numb he watched her burn, couldn't stop himself from staring at the fire it was almost hypnotizing. He watched her blaze in many colours. Then he suddenly couldn't take it anymore. Maybe it was the smell of her flesh burning or maybe it was the fire spreading but something snapped him back to reality...he picked up the wrench from the opposite side of the room and use it to burst the pipes.
He stood there until her burnt bones and ashes withered away into the water. Soaking wet he approached the stairs and exited the basement. Little did he know that someone was watching from behind the stairs of the basement..........
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SOMETHING BOUT' THE ANDERSONS (brown's revenge)
Mystery / ThrillerOrphan twins Clarissa and Chloe try to figure out the truth about their mother's death and father's disappearance and with each secrets unlocked they discover more clues that helps them put the missing pieces of the pass together to aid in finding o...