As the baby started to cry, the boy plopped the rubber ball right into the little drooly mouth. He reached down into the crib and took Baby Lindbergh into his arms and went swiftly back down the ladder. All according to plan.
The boy ran back across the muddy fields with the precious, struggling bundle in his arms and disappeared into the darkness.
Less than two miles from the farmhouse, he buried the spoiled-rotten Lindbergh baby - buried him ALIVE.
This was only the start of things to come. After all, he was only a boy himself.
Cool beans.
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Along Came A Spider (One Direction Version)
FanfictionBegins with the double kidnapping of the daughter of a famous Hollywood actress and the young son of the secretary of the treasury. And that's only the beginning! Josh Vine is a murderous serial kidnapper who wants to commit the crime of the century...
