Whispers swirled in the eery silence and whirled in the mist. The hooded figure loomed above me...while I panted, laying helpless on the hard cold cement. She paused, listening for sounds of witnesses. When she heard none, she turned towards me with a sinister grin. Her eyes gleamed red in the dark silent alley. She raised a slender finger to her feminine lips as she spoke the last words I would ever hear. "Don't scream, my pet." Then she struck.Alle Rechte vorbehalten
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