The whole front of his skull collapsed inward from the impact, and his brains popped out the sides of his worthless mangled head. It’s always the sudden LACK of action that brings out the emotion after a kill. XXX Hot Slowly I began to squeeze, pressing my palms harder and harder against his temples. Well I said no to that. Within days I knew what my calling was. The transformation of another living, breathing animal into nothing but a body, void of life or action. It took a moment for me to gather it all in again. I don’t really remember grabbing the knife, but I do remember the hot, burning warmth of his blood as it bathed my hands. People, good people, are of such a great value and rare quantity, that at times I’ve held their worth as greater than gold,
