CHAPTER 5

I had just witnessed a man kill a woman right before me. A gruesome, heartless murder. As the FBI forensic agents wheeled her body away from the hotel building, I stare blankly at the white sheets that covered her frame. Under those sheets was an innocent woman. It had taken less than a minute, less than a minute to end her existence. Did she feel the same eerie feeling that I got when he had pinned her to the walls and picked the glass of water? Did she at least see the naked electrical wires popping from the socket that I had missed until the minute he bathed her with the glass of water, causing the shock from the wire to cradle her beautifully crafted stature, never sparing her a second to speak or beg for help until it had taken her soul with it? Did she get the chance to wish she had never come today or even met a man like Ryan? My empty eyes caught the sight of Ryan with a few of the FBI agents looking like he was giving his own account of the ordeal. He looked disheveled and i