Three in the morning (For the halloween Competition)

I don't remember this, I'll never remember that. All I do remember is blood, sweat and tears.
Oh, and screams, every little scream.


6. Night number six - The letters that wouldn't send.

​Dear Janice,

​                     I hope you're quite alright? I haven't yet got a letter in replies to my last query sent. It was posted a few weeks back, did you recieve it in good time? I would wish to meet with you soon, to talk over a few events, such as the death of those two innocent boys. I hope that I am not a nusiance sending all these notes.

                                                                       Thanks again,

​                                                                                             Teddy.

Yet another week went by without reply, the stress was beginning to grate on me, and discovering that I had lost the notebook with everything that I knew about my coldblooded killer, was the last straw. I searched the house, tipping out draws, emptying cupboards and still finding zilch. Instead I took a different approach, I wondered if someone ​had hidden it from me, and if I wanted to hide something, just where would I put it... Aha! The attic! I would never search the attic if I wasn't specifically looking ​for something. But there I was, my head buried in a small cardboard box at the back of the attic, hands pulling out many objects and things that I had long ago believed to be gone.

I pulled out three photos, ones that... I hadn't taken, I would realise if I had, each photo had a different subject which I studied in turn, one was my mother, the next father, the last, my sister. Each with a startling title.

​Subject No 1, to be exterminated [illegible text]

​Subject No 2, to be exterminated [Illegible text]

​Subject No 3, easy prey [illegible text]

​It look as if the dates had been purposely ruined as to not be read in future. But the thing that confused me most...

Everything was written in my handriting.

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