’ ‘Who were you staring at?’ He asked. ‘What? When?’ I blushed. ‘When I was walking towards you a few seconds ago. I noticed you staring a...ross the street. You were very intent, leaning forward trying to get a better look.’ He looked inquisitive. I said nothing. Not wanting to get into my previous life. ‘Well, I came out to make sure you were not cross with me. I was just joking back there, about this morning and about you coping a feel.’ He trailed off. One minute he was sweet and the next. Only serial perfectionists like me give any thought to how they want their victims found. Her husband would come home, as usual, about six. He’d find her there, a naked living-sculpture, splayed out, across the middle of the breakfast table he’d left her sitting at this morning.Finally, my signature.I plonked the boxes of Corn Flakes and muesli either side of her used flesh.Guess what. The ?Cereal Rapist? had struck again !THE ENDBy the same Author:Completed Novels:?After the Pestilence? – a. More

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