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by Amanda (aka lea724)

"Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned. It has been several years since my last confession."

"What is the nature of your sins, my child?"

There was a pause.

"Impure thoughts."

Another pause.

"When she talks to me. I...imagine things. I picture her. Begging me. I can’t help myself. I...couldn’t help myself."

Shuffling was heard. Then silence.

"I couldn’t wait any longer. I found her. I took her. And just like I imagined, she begged. I can see her lying there. Just as I left her."

Lyle stared down at his hands, still red with the blood of Miss Parker.


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