Stacie

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She had used her weight to break through his bone. She knew stabbings—murders—weren’t as easy as the movies made them look. She had calculated every detail, studied the human body, and accepted her own strengths and weaknesses. She accepted the fact that she wasn’t as strong as most men or even most teenage boys. She had planned on only targeting young girls, but she took what she could get. Patterns led to capture anyway.
Am I Beautiful?
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