Published: 13 Aug 2018 › Updated: 13 Aug 2018
The Silent Agony
The girl arched up and contorted in prolonged agony as he made a precise cut from her sternum to the purple skin covering her spleen. He mirrored the cut and again she lashed against the bindings. He no longer used chloroform; his deafness silenced any murderous screams.
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