Becoming Trinity, inside the mind of a female serial killer page 4

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I decided to take the damn bus to Fitchburg to my dope spot. I hung around until I was ready to go, until I was ready to execute my plan to kill my famly ...              
             
It was mid September, the last week of    
summah 1999 A heat wave has been suffocating the Commonwealth for the past
fo-ah days. I unlocked the back door an slipped inside and closed and locked the door.            
             
Wow___!  It was oppressively hot in the house, I had spent the whole day out, getting fucked up on dope and crack and didn’t come back until wicked late. I took a quick look around the living room, dammit! the stupid owl clock that's been sitting on top of the fake fire place mantle, thats been gawking at me my entire life; was staring strait at me as I surveyed the living room for my soon to be victims. The clock read 3:16 am. All three were passed out stupid drunk. The pahty at 93 Walnut Grove was ovah!            
           
To be continued...          
           
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