Story cover for Handprints by Graceisadragon
Handprints
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    LECTURES 317
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    Chapitres 11
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    Durée 36m
  • WpView
    LECTURES 317
  • WpVote
    Votes 29
  • WpPart
    Chapitres 11
  • WpHistory
    Durée 36m
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement janv. 28, 2015
"I am so sorry. Sorry you’re just like the others."

The only clue are the handprints. They tend to stay for a while. Always on the cheeks. There are no fingerprints, but bare hands were used. There are no traces, no clues and there has only ever been one sighting of a murder that fits the description.

And in that sighting, a neck was seen snapped, but there was no one else there to snap it.
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