Chapter Three
I watched my next victim carefully. So far, no one had seen me and it is vital that I keep it that way. I knew that the PCPD was already on high alert that meant changing my tactic a bit. However, that was not a problem. I already anticipated this and planned accordingly. My new method was far more suited for this victim.
The wooden handle felt right in my hand as I silently stalked my victim. The Jacks brothers she was one my list for many reasons. The one that stood out was my own personal pain. Some people would look on my actions as selfish. I however see them as necessary to my survival.
It was nearly midnight by the time opportunity presented itself. Thankfully, I was in no hurry. I wanted things to be perfect.
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Tracey poured herself another drink and downed it quickly. When she found Luke, she was going to kill him. It was not that Luke had taken off yet again, hell Tracey was used to that. It was the fact she had to deal with Lulu all on her own.
She cursed herself for marrying Luke. That man and his family had been nothing but trouble. Sadly she was all Lulu really had. Her brother loved her but had their own lives. That left Tracey to make sure Lulu got the help she needed.
Realizing her glass was empty Tracey refilled it. She was half-tempted to simply leave town. After all, there was nothing to really keep her there. Not even Alan.
Her brother had been quite the last few months. Part of her was relieved. She did not need Alan torturing about his will. At the same time, she missed him.
Their was so much going on Tracey never felt the ice pick pierce her heart. It was over in an instant. The killer took a step back allowing Tracey's body to fall to the ground. With its mission, complete the killer left taking leaving no trace behind.
