She screamed.
But, nobody heard her.
She thrashed.
But, nobody saw her.

The knife ran down her chest, drawing blood.
Thankfully, she was losing consciousness due to the heavy blood loss.
She wouldn't know the pain now.
Her body was left, out in the park.

The stray dogs would find it soon.
Then, the people...
And then...
Then, the monster would wait...
For the next victim...

Be careful...
I'm warning you...

It might be you next...

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