The Internet Murders continues

Chapter 5 The dark figure looked at who was on today. The figure knew better than to chat and use a personal computer from home. Only once that happened, and it would have to be fixed soon. Chatting in the library or the Apple Store or anywhere else that could not be traced back was imperative. Being careful was just as challenging and almost as exciting as luring the bait. Wearing dark clothing and a hoodie blended in with the youths of today. The shadow knew what it was like to be invisible. It now suited the hooded figure just fine. Sandra, the little minx, was in the hospital. She was too close to the nursing station to risk finishing her off. Waiting for the right opportunity was fine. In the meantime … on the computer, there she is, another whore …. A Starbucks coffee rested nearby for the figure to sip on. Aw there was nothing better than Starbucks … and the little minxes. The figure typed expertly. “Why don’t we go into the private room to chat? I find you charming, and please forgive me if I am too forward, you very sexy cat woman.” “Spiderman, you are forgiven. I[…]” Excerpt From: Silva Redigonda. “The Internet Murders.”