A Killer's Conscience
I'm not a cruel person.
The first one was an accident. As accidental as they come. One second of uncontrolable rage, pure blackness. Then the fluorescent light and a low, steady electric hum. A feeling of calmness.
And her.
The first.
But the joy came later. Much later.
I'm not a cruel person. I visit - I show them the respect they deserve.
And one day, when the joy has vanished, I will join them.
They'd like that.
- Wastwater, Cumbria. The deepest lake in England.
