Benjamin went upstairs and I was left preparing dinner. The plates were hot out of the mircowave, and the chicken was nearly done. Thinking about it, alot of stuff can happen in twenty minutes, you can fall in love, you can watch a episode of friends, you can listening to a short album, you could also...
'Catherine' I heard from behind me. I reconised the deep voice. 'Fuck off' I said, turning my head, 'why you here, the restraining order said twenty feet, you are more like ten metres.' He laughed.
'Catherine, Catherine, Catherine,' he said chuckling, 'when will you learn, I am not here for you, you silly goose, I am here for Ben, how is the boy? Have you poisened him yet? Like you did with his brother, what's his fucking name? Don't remember do you? You killed him before he got giving a name. Who the fuck do you think you are telling ben that you kicked him out for smoking, what fucking ten year old smokes? You're a piece of work, Catherine.' I shook my head to either side. 'You are a cunt.' He laughed and grabed the knife from the side.
'Now, twenty minutes is nearly up, your time to shine princess'
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Peter Sutcliffe Murdered My Mother
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