Rabbits Don’t Scream

I’d never seen a body like that before.

And I’ve seen some real shit, Hood. But this one? It wasn’t murder it was theater.

The victim, mid-20s, redhead, maybe a barista or bookworm type. She looked… peaceful. That was the worst part. Like she’d fallen asleep and someone decided to peel her face of...

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