”“Dance lessons?” Sam asked.“No, riding lessons,” I said. “I hate to admit I went through a horse phase.”“Didn’t we all,” Sam chuc...led at me.“Oh, God, I did, too,” Mom said. “Unfortunately, I didn’t get lessons. I had to experience my phase through literature.”“Yeah, I never got to ride, either. But I always loved Black Beauty and My Friend Flicka,” Sam said.We arrived at the mall and went shopping. Sam found us matching red and white gingham shirts. She was a little broader in the shoulders. He went downstairs to the back door; slowly opened it andlooked to see if he could see any one watching.Observing no movement; he quickly slipped into thenearby woods and back to his place. Kristin washis first victim but she would not be his last.Meanwhile; Kristin's lovely young corpse lay coolingand stiffening on her bed. The next morning; Kristin's friend Danielle came byat 8:30AM to walk to exams with her. She couldn't understand where Kristin was. Repeated ringing ofthe bell and knocking. More

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