A Collection of Killings

"I could feel the stares. They watched me from all angles, peering into my soul, looking for a motive. I kept my hood low over my forehead and my eyes shaded against the light, even though they've forcefully pulled my hood off my head countless times, they've begged, pleaded, brought in old girlfriends, family members, and even threatened torture. Whatever. I will go down as Americas coldest criminal if it kills me, and trust me, it will."
(Jeb Burton)