Ch 1: The Fire
The windows shattered like candy glass from the gasoline filled beer bottles hurled at them. A child murderer backed away from the flames that greedily ate away at his playground.
Back outside, a ebony-haired forty-year-old was throwing as much water as she could on the crackeling fire, that looked so much like a hungry dragon, swallowing the factory that she desperately tried to save.
" Fred! Damnit, Fred this way!" She screamed to the blonde killer. Then she was horrified "No!"
Freddy's sweater had caught fire.
"Fred! Fire on your clothes! Put it out!" She screamed franticly. But soon it would be too late.
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The woman tenitively picked through the remains of the fire and yelped in pain when she buped into a still smokeing pipe. She touched a depression in the ash the shape of a grown man...
Then it was clear that her revenge on the bitches who had torched her old friend would make the parents life a living hell.