Seedlings spun and mutely crashed to the forest floor.All was peaceful. All was pure. I looked up and gasped in shock. I had thought myself alone. Now stood before me a young woman of unsurpassable beauty.Only the shimmering ebony hair that enfolded her entire figure covered her nudity. As pale as though the sun had never touched her, her whiteness yet glowed in the muted shadows of the forest. Her arms and legs were of such supple proportions that to my mind no one could be as worthy of love and devotion as she. Her burning emerald eyes were powerful and fierce yet looked at me with kindness and indulgence. I was sure that I was beholding the holy St Agnes herself.She walked towards me slowly, our eyes fixed together, my heart racing. As she walked, her form became visible and I could see the globes of her perfect breasts, the divine pink of her nipples. I was hypnotized. Was this Agnes or a witch, a minion of the unholy tempter?She carried an apple. I reached but just as my. Grace Columbus, Christine Columbus. Roommates. Cousins. Vanished four days ago. Carib hasn’t left apartment in same time, except to deliver statement to police about not knowing anything. Hard to confirm suspicions while he stays at home. Tired of evidence pointing there. Figure its time to pay a visit. Been thinking about Artie’s question while watching through kitchen window. Carib is sleeping. Lots of towels in garbage can. Brown stained towels. Blood turns brown when dry. Brown and maroon. More brown than maroon. Carib doesn’t have fireplace. Can’t drop towels in dumpster. Too afraid. Washer is in basement of building. Probably waiting for clear opportunity to move them down there. Waiting for him, now. Been watching for three nights. Guy’s first time, it seems. Gets up frequently at night. Drinks water. Won’t open fridge. Won’t look at garbage can. Shame. Nerves keep him up. Got a plan. Scare him. Waiting for him to get up, again. Have page from old anatomy book. Red marker.
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