| Jeff grabbed her by her hair and lifted her up.
Blood flowed profusely from her mouth as she screamed in panic. “Let me go!” “Okay,” he replied and then shoved her over the balcony. Her body flipped in mid air and she crashed to the floor on her backside. Her head hit hard, rendering her unconscious. Slowly, Jeff descended the stairs. That same evil grin stretched across his face as he closed in on his prey. On the left sidewall resided a sofa table with a porcelain vase. He tapped the vase off the edge and watched it shatter on the floor. His eyes rummaged through the debris, looking for the biggest piece. He bent over and chose one. As he did, Sharon began to come to. Her eyes opened in time to see Jeff hovering in front of her with the broken shard. Before she could say a word, he shoved the shard deep into her left eye. The soft tissue gave way to the porcelain shard and it continued until it pierced her brain—killing her. Jeff returned to the kitchen to check on Kevin, and as hoped, he was dead. Killing the bratty kids gave him satisfaction, but it also left him extremely aroused. His adrenaline was pumping and he needed release. He walked back up the staircase and returned to the master bedroom where Mrs. Bailey was still bound and gagged. “Hello, my dear. Are you ready for round two?” he asked, closing the door behind him. |
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