Journal Entry
Ms. Mona Sherman
Pine Lake, Texas
Everybody knows that you don’t leave loose ends hanging around. That’s how things can unravel. That pretty girl in the yellow dress, she was not only a loose end; she was a loose cannon. Of course, when Gina told me about their meeting, I thought it was a bad idea. So, I followed her. And I knew by Gina’s body language that whatever had happened between them in that cemetery, it wasn’t good.
That meant I had to keep following her. It meant I had to run her down, run her off the road. Even then, she wasn’t all the way dead. Good thing I keep a tire iron just in case of trouble. And that girl in the yellow dress? She was trouble. But not anymore.
The yellow dress was covered in blood. It was dripping down her curves like honey. But she was
