Chapter Twelve

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L o u i s

Dear Harry,

I am at Maxwells House for the Mentally Insane.

It's not the same as the other place.

I still have electroshock therapy and the same meals but the people here are nice.

Sadly I miss you and regret what I did to you.

Including all those people.

I am writing to you because I have change my ways.

I have cleansed my palette and I am ready for a new start.

Maybe that start can be with you?

Will God accept me?

Love, Louis
Cali Hills Murderer

T h i r d

Louis opened the bedside drawer beside his paper thin mattress and found a pill.

Louis sighed and swallowed the cyanide.

Soon he his eyes were blood shot and he went into epileptic shock.

His throats swelled up and the oxygen was cut off to his brain.

There he laid...frozen wide eyed.

It was 4 hours later when they found him on the floor his hand against his heart.





FIN

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