THE VICTIMS
That musty fragrance of female secretions is obvious," as she walked clockwise around Liberty's body, her nail sinking into her flesh like onion paper.
Once Josephine's hand had made a full circle around the girl, it moved at a rate that seemed impossible to the human eye. The human's chin was no longer being dug into by her nail; instead, she held the girl by the throat. The tender lining of the human vocal cords.
She looked thoughtfully at her victim, Aric, and said, "Have you fucked him yet?"
Liberty blew out a resounding "no" and pulled her arm away from her lips. There was no use in covering up the blood in her mouth now that it was flowing from her chin.
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