I remember staring at the maroon liquid coating my hands, my shirt, my feet, my pants. Everything. I stared for the longest time. I stared at the new-...ound bodies across the kitchen floor. I stared, and stared, and stared.And screamed.Apparently that wasn't such a good idea at the time. Seems the killer was still around. I saw him walk in with a handgun. Blonde hair, about 6'5, muscular body tone. Absolutely handsome, I remember thinking. No clue why, I didn't remember ever being turned on by a. “You really were in love with him, weren’t you?”“Aye,” she said, “Oi didn’t want ter be attached ter a man, never I did. But ‘e were so kind. I went further than I wanted, I did.”“Kelly told me once,” I said, “You can’t fail if you don’t try, but you can’t win if you don’t try, either. When Suzie brought her father to that meeting, I didn’t want to ever fall in love with someone ever again. If I didn’t love anyone, they couldn’t betray me. Except Rachel made me fall in love with her. I know. ’ ‘Oh yes!’ She said, ‘we spoke on the phone didn’t we?’ ‘Um, yeah we did’ I fumbled. I sat down at her desk, we got down to discussing the job, she told me about the conditions and I signed the contract. She reminded me of girls I’d seen in Europe and a couple I’d got to know better, she had an easy friendly smile, and a sparkle in her eye and spoke freely and comfortably with me, and I with her. After about half an hour she said that was about it and I should report for work on Monday. She. ” She placed the thick piece of wood against the lower part of the girl’s right bum cheek.“You would only be receiving six of these if you had only told me who was in your room with you, but it seems that you want to take her share too,” Amelia continued and drew the paddle back.“Very well, you bad, bad, girl!” she hissed, bringing her paddle down hard against Carrie’s right buttock a moment later.“Whack!”Miss Marks held the paddle against the girl’s bottom for a moment and smiled as she saw.