The murder mysteries

Murderer's P.O.V

I stood like a gargoyle, leaning over the body of the recently deceased Skie; my breaths were long and heavy. I watched her take her final gasping breaths, before pulling out my gloves and dipped my left hand onto the newly-created pool on the floor around her head. I firmly pressed my hand on the wall next to me.

I opened the window, grabbed my coat and a few other belongings, then looked around the room. This is my last time at this place. I took a deep breath, swung my legs onto the windowsill...

Then almost as quick as the 'Crimson Killer' arrived at the large school, she disappeared...