Themaossedthetakeoutbagintothetrashandgheneerinhishandbeforelettingitslipintbag.
Aneighbingpastonthesidewalkgavehimafriendlywave.Hereturpolitely,thenstoodstill,eyesfollowingherLululemon-cdassuntilshedisappearedaroundtheer.
Thepolicehadcalledhimagain,pressingformoreinformationaboutthegirl.Fromthesoundofit,theystillhadn''''''''tuncoveredasingleclueaboutherwhereabouts.
Thaterwastrulysomething.Evenpregnant—herememberedtheroundswellofherbelly—shehadmathegirltohimandavoideverysurveilncecameraalongtheway.
Hesighed.Shereallyable—capableenoughtogetpregnantwithhischild,fhimtohelphersettlethematterwiththearalhouse.
Basidethehouse,hewasstillthinkingtohimself—hisbiggestfwhadalwaysbeeoosoft-hearted.Thistime,heo"evolve"hismethods.
Hehadsethiseyeonthisgirlfromtheveryfirstdayshestartedwattheamusementpark.Overtheyears,hefemaleemployeeshe''''''''dtakenalikingtohadeverescapedhis...attentions.
Butthatdamnedmainterfering,ruininghispnsagainandagain.Nowthathewasdead,itwasliketheheavenshadfinallyopeheireyes—hegotwhathedeserved.
Themanagerzippeduphishazmatsuitanddesdedintothebasement.
"Manager..."
Afaintvoicedriftedthroughtheirondoor—weak,yettingingwithasubtlesoftness,likeasoftfeatherbrushinglightlyagainsthisear.
Withacreak,theheavydoorswungopenoncemore.
"Whatisit?"heasked.
Reyaliftedherhead,slumpedweaklyagainstthewall.Hersweat-soakedhairgtoherforehead,andhereyeswerehazy,fever-bright,asifshewerelostindelirium.
Shelickedherlipsandspokeinasoft,breathyvoice,"I''''''''mnotfeelingwell...I''''''''msweatingallover...myclothesaresoaked.Couldyouhelpme?"
Themanagerfrowned."Didn''''''''tyoutakethemedie?"
Hisgazeswepttheroomaheuylenoltossedaside.Hisvoicesharpened."Igaveyoumedie,andyoudidn'''''
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