prologue- the killing spot.

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A blond haired woman was limping as fast as she could down a narrow path, her face was bruised. The man behind her was rapidly catching up. The woman carried on limping gradually slowing down before she came to the end of the path.

This was a chance to escape the end of the path led to a main road where she could be seen.

Suddenly another man, this time much bigger and stronger. Loomed over her covering her shadow with his own. He struck her as hard as he could. A loud smack could be heard over the police sirens as mrs Jones hit the floor. The last light she saw was the low lit street lamp before her life walked into darkness!

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