"Please, don't kill me, please."
"Why shouldn't I?"
"Please, I beg of you, I have a husband and two kids to take care of. Please!"
"Sorry young woman, but your life has been paid for."
"What? By who? Please tell me!"
"I can't. It's confidential." (He pauses as if deep in thought...). "But what does it matter? You're still gonna die anyway so it's better you know your haters now."
"Sir please, do not kill me; I can't die now, I just can't." (she begins to sob pathetically...).
"Hey, hey! I ain't want no crying woman around me, okay?" (he sets his gun), "Say your last prayers, woman."
(She removes her shaky fingers from covering her well-treated face, as she thinks of something...). "Wait. Who paid for my life?"
(He walks closer to her, and picks up her face which has been bent downwards and covered with her hands, hands now white from shock; he picks up her face coldly, which many, except one who was in that situation, may mistake for gently... and said...). "A lady named 'June'; who calls herself the 'number 6'. "
(The woman's face turns impossibly whiter than it previously was, as she screamed out her very last words...) "JUUUUNNNNEEEE!!!"
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Okay, guys! So this is the prologue, the very first chapter in "Bloody. Purple. Adrenalin." (or in other words; B.P.A.). So! Hope you guys enjoy this! This is my first try at mystery/thriller stories. More chapters will come as soon as possible.
Enjoy, guys!
Love...
;-) LizQueen
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Mystery / ThrillerWhat happens when there's a bloody, gashy murder in Southern California, and the killer is unknown? What happens when there are so many suspects, and you pray that the character you love isn't one of the suspects, or even worse, isn't the killer th...
