Chapter 41The man of the house never knew what hit him.
In a smooth, soundless motion, the Miraclemaker tugged the door back and sprang from his hiding place. The man was in easy reach, just three feet away; a loaded grocery bag nested in each arm, and he was staring into the kitchen.
Before the man could cry out or attempt to defend himself, the Miraclemaker had grabbed his skull and violently wrenched it around, instantly snapping his neck. As the groceries tumbled to the floor, the Miraclemaker jerked the guy to the wall and heaved his skull against it; the cranial bone cracked dully, and the Miraclemaker bashed it again, then a third time. After the fourth and most powerful impact, the Miraclemaker released the shattered head.
Limp and lifeless, the husband dropped to the green s
