Alice Kills
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I stared at the Humming Birds, it was Friday night and right on schedule they popped out of the dark club and trotted on the noisey streets of Lamia. I stayed close, but their ignorance kept them from noticing me. Their shiny heels clicked against the concrete and they swayed their hips in their tight multicolored party dresses. I narrowed my eyes at their stupidity. Sick freaks walked these streets just waiting to pluck these delicate flowers up from the ground.
A few men began walking towards them, I'd been keeping a watch on these men for a week now. I knew their routine. I knew the end of it too. I plucked my switchblade from my belt and smiled.
"Another successful kill" I thought.
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Moonlight glinted off of the sharp tip of the knife. It was clothed in the blackness of her dried blood. The cloaked figure curled his lips as he wiped the knife off using his jacket. Tonight he would be praised. Tonight he would be honored for his kill. She was on the top of the society's list. He didn't know why and frankly he didn't care as long as he got his pay. He sheathed his knife and took the girls' bloodied wrists in his hands. He dragged her into the open casket and locked it shut. As the midnight clouds began to cry tears, he shoveled dirt into the small hole where the casket lay. He threw the shovel and his blood covered gloves in the muddy duffel bag. Walking over the bridge he found various large rocks and shoved them in the bag, making it almost too heavy for him to carry. His dark, dangerous eyes gleamed as he threw the bag into the river and watched it sink into darkness.
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