The Thoughts of a Serial Killer

Chapter 7: Google

I had to google Kim. Yes I didnt get her complete name but who knows maybe Ill get lucky. So I googled Kim on google. Only the woman of whom she was referring to when she mentioned her name appeared, Kim Kardashian. Then I came across a facebook link with people named Kim with their profile and information. I found her, two million followers. Wow, popular girl or maybe she simply allows strangers to follow her. I looked through her profile. Many friends and many sexualized positions. Now I understand the followers. She looked different sober. By that I mean she looks much better sober. I open an image to make it larger on my screen. I see that the picture had been posted 12 hours ago. How could that be? She had been dead for longer than 3 days The picture was a quote, I am hurt but I shall go on With a woman in a shadow crying. Son of a bitch. I ran to my mothers old room. She was gone. The window had been opened. How the fuck have I not checked on her. Why would I check up on a dead body? WHY WOULDNT YOU, LOOK WHAT HAPPENED YOU FUCKIN IDIOT!! Fuck, I have to find her. Finish the job, I cant rot in prison as my mother continues to do. Where would she run off to anyways? Would she recognize me, even remember me for that matter? She was very drunk. Maybe I can get her to come back again. I have her social media, I can see where she is when she posts about her location. Her profile, not set on private. Am I going to choke her again? No, I need to make sure the job is done. I was going completely insane. That's all I am, insane.