Using the decimated shirt, he quickly wadded up one of the sleeves and shoved it in Lindsay’s mouth. xxx18 He also knew at this time of night, the road in front of her rented home was infrequently traveled. Lindsay began to stir, slowly regaining consciousness. He leaned forward and licked the salty crimson liquid with his tongue, tasting the last remnants of her life. As dreams often do, changing from scene to scene with notice, Lindsay now found herself slipping from the edge of a 14 story roof. “Twisted bitch!” Lindsay laughed to herself. Screening calls had become a societal norm and Lindsay was no different. Although she didn’t share her father’s love for the show, it always made her think of her dad. Her damp hair had bled onto the pillow, creating a large
