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Little Toy Bikers and a Woman on the Run
Chapter 151 Again
Being a serial killer was a lot harder than she thought it would be. It took organization, patience and perseverance. Like tonight. Louise was supposed to meet death. She'd been planning it for what seemed like months. And yet, once again, her plans were shot to shit because Louise wasn't at work. What the fuck?
Serial killers were caught when they improvised and didn't follow the plan or when they got pulled over for some bullshit traffic law violation and got caught with a decomposing body in the trunk. She always stuck to her plan and she always got rid of the body right away.
Once more though she was faced with what to do about Louise. She'd flipped a coin and Louise was the one who needed to die next. God was telling her it wasn't Louise's time yet. Soon, but just not now.
She sighed. Being a serial killer was lonely. There was no one she could ask for advice or even relive the fun of the kill.
Maybe when she and Jax got together she would give up killing. Or maybe she would just kill on special occasions. No. She was lying to herself. She killed because she was special and God needed her help killing people. It was her Calling and her special gift.
Louise would die when the time was right.