The girl paced back and forth running her blood covered fingers through her hair. You did good last night, very good. the voice cooed softly, as it always did when she did as she was told. As long as she did what she was told it would be happy, but when she disobeyed, it got very,very angry. it would scream at her until she was digging at her ears to make it stop. But it never stopped, never ceased, it was always there... always... always. "I did do good didn't I?" The girl with a twisted grin, she let out a chuckle. "you know my mum always told me there were three things in life that were key to being happy." Oh? asked the voice "laugh like you've never laughed, live life to the fullest, , and love like there's no tomorrow." the girl burst out laughing "well she had two right, I'm laughing I'm having fun! and God am I living!" her whole body shook with laughter, the laughter that rose up from her sweet, sweet insanity.
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The Killing (book #2 in the Asylum series)
Teen Fictionalmost two years after the "incodent" at the saint Erle's mental institution, a murdering spree begins. A young woman named Lola works at a speak easy in Chicago. Her husband was killed during the "incodent". She doesn't know just how much danger s...
