” “Oh, sure, no worries.” She fished her license from her purse. Jeff studied it, and her face, intently, then smiled and handed it back. “You...should text your friends the hotel and room number.” “I will. Enough of this.” She kissed him again as the elevator glided to a stop. Inside the room, littered with clothes and uniforms, Jeff got the ice bucket and went down the hall. Puckbunii texted her location to Alice. “In 4 gd? “Let U no.” Jeff returned and put most of the ice in an icepack. Jeff. He watches her lying there. Skin is muted pale under a pink dress. Thick lines of jagged wire stick out where ribs should be. Blood pools out around thick legs. How beautiful, he thinks looking down at her. He is the painter and she is his easel. Standing over the cask of what was once a college girl the man begins to wipe blood from his trousers. This is the last moments of her life. This young woman, who hasn’t done much, is now lying and waiting for him to disrupt a quiet perfection. A. More

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