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Cruel Intensions: Being Inside the Mind of a Young Serial Killer
Journal Entry 7
Day 8
They found the jacket today. They don't know what to think. they don't know which way to turn.
We can smell their panic.
Taste it.
It makes us laugh. They are as predictable as rats in a maze. They grasp at anything, hoping for a clue.
They deserve whatever fate befalls them.
The wrath of God.
The wrath of colleagues, of neighbors, of strangers.
Wrath that rains down the heads of the guilty and the fools.
Should we give them something and see where it leads them? All scenarios have been mapped out, far beyond the immediate moment. If we give them A, will it lead them to B? If it leads them to C, what then? On to D or E? We can't be surprised. We have planned for all contingencies, all possibilities. Ultimately, we are invincible and they will realize that.
The game is ours.
The suffering is theirs.
Deserving victims of the perfect crime.
They found the jacket today. They don't know what to think. they don't know which way to turn.
We can smell their panic.
Taste it.
It makes us laugh. They are as predictable as rats in a maze. They grasp at anything, hoping for a clue.
They deserve whatever fate befalls them.
The wrath of God.
The wrath of colleagues, of neighbors, of strangers.
Wrath that rains down the heads of the guilty and the fools.
Should we give them something and see where it leads them? All scenarios have been mapped out, far beyond the immediate moment. If we give them A, will it lead them to B? If it leads them to C, what then? On to D or E? We can't be surprised. We have planned for all contingencies, all possibilities. Ultimately, we are invincible and they will realize that.
The game is ours.
The suffering is theirs.
Deserving victims of the perfect crime.