•Chapter Three•

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Chapter Three: Kia's P.O.V

"Sweet God." I said as I mopped up all the blood earlier spelt. The mop was slowly becoming pink and broken. My back was also becoming pink and broken. Murdering is fun and all, but the clean up really takes a toll on your patience.

I let the now broken mop fall to the ground with a loud clank. I jumped back from the noise. I may kill but loud noises startle me sometimes.

I went back to my lounge room to my computer. I like to start my little 'hunt' early. I usually don't 'attack' until about three months from my initial find. I like to know everything about this person. I like to know their story. Today I want someone younger, Blake was rolling in his 40s, so like a 18-25 year old would be cool. A newer heart.

My computer was pretty crappy, but people give their information all over the place. Facebook, Twitter, Myspace, I don't have to hack anything. People give their email, phone number, even address all the time. It really is remarkable how everyone isn't dead from Internet murderers.

A college student? High school? Oh, my choices were endless. A young 21 year old girl off Facebook, her name Jessie-Ann Colosn, seemed like a good choice. She was going to a pretty smart college for doctor-to-bes. How interesting...

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