I crossed a dead river.
No it did not dry, it is simply dead.
The most grotesque murder that I have ever witnessed. But strangely nobody asked me to testify. I heard there were many more eyewitnesses. A few million to be precise.
They all heard her screams-all day and all night. She would wail when her skin would be peeled off her body. She'd plead for mercy. But the murderers were cold blooded. Their eyes were red in fury and lust.
Oh! Didn't I tell you? She was was brutally raped before being put to sleep. Yes, gang raped.
I don't exactly recall her name, and I don't know if any police record exists.
I overheard a name that kind of started with "Y"
Why?
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