The Thoughts of a Serial Killer

Chapter 5: Cooker

My days alone, are not my strongest days. With my mother gone I have an excessive amount of alone time. Not something I was looking forward to. I cant help but think what I should do with Kims body? I have no safe place to put her parts without suspicion from people in the community or law enforcement. People arent exactly looking to punish anyone, they call 911 when fear strikes them. No one calls because they are calm. They are scared, worried, anxious, etc. So, common people are not to be concerned with unless they own a cellphone. I think I should hold the body here. My mothers room is not being used, might as well. I went inside her old room. I opened the closet from the side opposite to the side of pill bottles. There was a giant trash can shaped container, curiosity rained over me. I lifted the lid and I saw bones floating in the grey liquid. What was this liquid? It seems to melt the flesh off of a human body and only leave the bones. What an amazing can, this container filled with this secret liquid is the answer to the problems concerning a secure place for a body. Now, what to do with the bones? Leave them inside the container? I wonder what my mother did with the bones after they are clean of flesh. I could purchase a safe, a giant safe for the bones. Who would suspect me anyways, I dont go out for social events, I dont make myself stand out from the common man. All will go my way and I will make sure anyone who enters my home will never sneak away...