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I’ve always wanted to kill Billy, and
she went and killed herself, like the fool
she was. I think about Rob fucking her
body as the life drained from it. He
really was an evil fucker.
I look down at Billy, who seems so
small on the silver gurney, nothing like
the monster I grew to fear. The best
thing I did was outgrow her, but not even
she deserved to die the way she did. I say
nothing, no words come to mind. It feels
