The Midnight Killer.
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Last published Tue, May 11, 2021
As a young child they were different then other people. They never had friends they always kept in the corner to themselves. They came from a broken home having no present father, an alcoholic mother who never planned to have a child. You're curious on who I am talking about aren't you? Well just to let you know curiosity brought their first kill. What will your curiosity bring?
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