Chapter 3: The Confrontation
"We serial killers are your children, we are your husbands, we are everywhere. And there will be more of your children dead tomorrow." — Ted Bundy "They saved many people's lives by catching me. I never would have stopped." — Alexander Pichushkin "Of course! Look at me, if you are such an idiot to get in a car with me, you deserve to die." — Ed Kemper (when asked if he would kill again if released) XLIII "Rachel... Rachel..." the wind whispers "Wake up." Rachel's eyes sting with burning. Her head works like a Russian roulette wheel, spinning slowly but with great force. It seems that she is still carrying a great load on her back because it hurts the spine. She feels the cold kiss her bones, and a strange smell emanates from her s*x. Little by little she regains her
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