This recent incident on her murder was quite the topic everywhere; school reports, debates, you name it. They weren't even sure if what just happened was real. Many thought (when Jenny was reported missing) that it was a merely a senior prank slash a goodbye tribute to the school. But it wasn't.
It was funny how they weren't even sure of the perpetrator's sexuality which was pretty daft of them, considering that this is the Southern Hill University. The malefactor did seem to stalk before preying on the intended and so they were right on that account. I was quite convinced that it was the handiwork of a man because of the mangled appearance of the victims. No woman not even in the rage of passion, I think, could accomplish such a feat without breaking a nail. They could do it without breaking a sweat that much I am convinced sometimes – but breaking a nail was another matter. And was simply put a traumatic experience in itself already. I mean we're talking of collegian women here who protected their nails and faces above all else just to be with the in – crowd. Not that they were vain or anything. I mean I've tried asking them.
The victims weren't helpless either when you consider their social orientations: socially active, trust – funded, politicians –for – a – father and well – entouraged people. "Too bad they had to die young," was the sentiment that went around, "yeah, but only the good ones do.": was the usual reply. What rot.
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Cold Mist
Historia CortaI have the feeling that it would always be remembered, no matter how older the university become. It would always be remembered every time the sun faded among the trees and the coldness rolled down the mountains in fine mist and crept up the knees...
