1. Letter One
May 09, 1973
You told me to be a goodgirl.
I sat on the bed while you undressed yourself.
Your body wasn't a models body but you tried.
I started at you.
You stared back, your eyes wavering to the floor everytime I smiled.
I tried to be nice so you wouldn't kill me.
I hoped you wouldn't have killed me like the other 99 girls.
You kept me longer than the others.
You treated me differently than the others.
I was surprised you killed me.
You hurt me, mentally and physically.
My death was more brutal then the others.
From the deepest depths of hell,