The Party Barn Massacre

rah, her breath smellin

w," Tiff whispered, her eyes glitte

"I' m pregnant too. With his ba

rld tilted.

was pouting slightly, look

iron poker resting by the

up, weighed i

t to Tiff, h

h her off. Aim for the stomach. This trashy woman... her husband will prob

ruly didn't know it

ba

er, her eyes alig

sw

Sarah' s side, knocking

loded, w

blow, to

r high, aiming directly a

s shut, a silent screa

ickening. A deep

arm gush bet

. Her la

ly that morning, his soft words about

destroying with su

ed away, the darkne

ng motion, the smell

he back of a

focused

side her, their sma

e

f so profound it stole he

ng. She recogni

, years ago. He' d been kind to her at a charity

as event staf

k, his face pa

shaking. "I... I saw what they did.

stranger recognized her wh