Pedokiller

Chapter 19

"How sick is a world where a man would trade a moment of pleasure for a lifetime of pain?" I asked myself.

I scrolled through the dark web on a secret browser. I searched for hours. I hacked past firewalls until I found a secret society. A pedofile ring was deep in the web. I monitored their disturbing conversations.

I cyber stalked them for months. They were horrendous men. Their plots to place children in torture devices were awful. They drugged and raped the kids and then they left them for dead in the woods. They didn't kill them first hand.

Children were being found eatten by wolves. I was suprised the police hadn't found them. After all an angry woman does better research than law enforcement. I dug deep into their personal information. I finally found the address to their club house.

I called Kelly and I lied about a family member dying. She told me to take all the time I needed. I had bought myself a week or so. I drove 368 miles to the club house. The fortress was lined with cameras and  lights. I used my laptop to hack into their system, and I disabled their security.

The pitch dark woods path was my way in. I snuck down it with night vision goggles. I saw their green outlines fidgeting through the windows. I approached with caution. I heard them cussing and falling over furniture. I swiftly kicked the door in.

I used a 12 gauge shotgun. I blasted all three of them dead. Ribcages and skulls cracked open like pinatas filled with organs. The floor was covered in slimy intestines. I slid around nearly falling down. I released a small boy and girl from their sadistic devices. They looked very afraid. I wrote on the wall with their blood.

'All pedofiles shall die.'

I drove them to a nearby hospital. I dropped them off a block away. I instructed them to go get mefical treatment. I watched them scamper into the mechanical doors. They disappeared as I wiped tears from my eyes. I had saved the poor little guys from further harm.