They had arrived at the right time.
He paid for his sins against the parents of the
girl, and now he will pay for his crime.
Jessica was dead by the time she got to the hospital.
She had over twenty stab wounds and looked a lot worse than me.
It took me a few days to inform her family to claim the body.
The girl’s parents confessed to their crime.
Tom wasn’t so lucky.
He wouldn’t die.
He screamed every day because of his burns.
I went to see him in the hospital.
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“Just let me die,” he moaned.
“It hurts too much.”
He was covered in bandages, only his eyes
showing.
He saw me and cried.
“Honey! You came!”
“Help me!”
“It hurts!”
“Find a better medical team!”
I was not going to help him with anything.
I wanted to make him feel the pain that I went
through.
P་མ་ཕཔ:qཟ ལཕ༦ ༦པ༦]པ པཅསཅཔ] ]
“Door it hurt 2”
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I leaned close and whispered, “Does it hurt?”
“Did you ever think about how your victims
feel?”
“I felt the same pain when I died.”
His eyes widened.
“What do you mean?”
I smiled.
“I got a second chance.”
“I crawled out of hell to get revenge.”
“The doctors told me you’re hopeless.”
“I begged them to help you, but they’re just
giving you painkillers.
“I want to watch you die.”
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He tried to get up.
