Murder In Silence.

Hi, my name's Maura. I'm traveling to a friends' house, but my car breaks down, lucky for me it dies in front of a motel... or am I?
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9. 7:39

   "Neil," I said with a sigh, "why?"

   "Why what?" His voice asked.

   "Why do you hurt them?" I asked. I picked up the bottle of cyanide and threw it against the wall. It shattered and the vile liquid poured onto the floor.

   "It's never explained," he said in a bored tone, "some people are born that way."

   "People aren't born to kill other people." I shouted.

   A chuckle. "But some are. Look at yourself."

   "I kill the sick twisted bastards like you that hurt the innocent."

   "YOU THINK THEY WERE INNOCENT?! MAURA WINTERS CHEATED ON HER HUSBAND. MAURA WILTON WAS AN ALCOHOLIC."

   "THAT DOESN'T GIVE YOU THE RIGHT TO KILL THEM!"

   "Oh, but you're wrong."

   Silence. The air turned stale and cold. Cold?

   I turned around and saw the freezer open, it was one of the big ones that laid on its side. I cautiously approached it, gun raised and peered in.

   An open body. Organs strewn everywhere turned a chilling blue, the heart still beating, the eyes had turned a dark black and her jaw was detached from the remains of her crushed skull. A foul stench shot into my nose.

   I turned around and threw up what little food was in my stomach.

   How could someone do this? How could someone hurt another human being?

   I looked up, there was a door that led to a back yard. I rushed over to it, still gagging, and tried to open it.

   I glanced down at my watch, 7:49.

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