Hi,
I'm here again with a special story. This time, I took our favorite characters to a different place and time. I think the title will tell everything that will make you read the story.
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I hope you'll like it and will have great time, and won't deny a review.
Have a nice time!
Mathilde Egyed
I'm sure that you know, but I can't left it out: I don't own the original TLW characters, but the new ones are the product of my imagination.
Chapter 1
It was a dark, hot and sultry late summer night. The autumn slowly set into the sleepy little town in Texas with warm rain, and made the normally cheery streets alarmingly gloomy.
This sleepy little town haven't seen good days for a long time, it was plagued by a horrible dream.
"The red lipstick killer waits for new victim. The police is helpless."
Charlotte Dunn automatically swept over the newspaper as she stepped out of the non-stop shop. She didn't like the bad news and she just skipped the article about this brutal serial killer. She already heard more about this case than she liked to. In the university, between friends, everyone could speak only about that madman, who kidnapped young girls and who knows what did done to them, before they were murdered. All of the victims' lips were painted to red when the police found them. But nobody knew more. Charlotte suppressed a satiric thought about the abilities of the police officers, but it wasn't a hard job, when she thought about the fate of those poor girls and their families.
She walked on the short trip between the non-stop shop and her flat with confident steps in spite of the darkness. She always used that shortcut, through the alleys and the parking lot of the supermarket. Her every step touched the same spot on the asphalt as the night before and the night before that. She knew every smaller or bigger hole and gap, the sometimes tasteless, sometimes funny graffities in one word nothing disturbed her in the reading except of the bad public lighting, but she was accustomed to that.
But it changed from one minute to the other, when hardly leaving the parking lot a big powerful arm grabbed her from behind and brought her body into one of the narrow alleys. The girl cried out frightened and tried to free herself with struggling. She lost her purse and the paper too but she was far from success. The attacker suddenly throw her back, she felt a sudden pain in the back of her head, and the little light she could see on the street disappeared from her sight…