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At last, after all these years, you are as you should be. Without hands to accept bribes; without feet to flee from the horror you brought upon us.

And soon the rest of you … the bloated mess that you’ve become … will be on every crimeSTREAM for all to view … your inner ugliness brought to the surface for every unsympathetic eye.

And I will laugh even as I weep for Katie … my wondrous Katie. If severing your hands could bring her back I would cut them from you a thousand times a thousand more.

Next Chapter: Chapter 3: Crimescene vs. Family