He hit her more than once. We are probably going to find out from the pathologist that he beat her with his hands first then put the cloth over her fa...e and killed her," Wilson guessed."Not much hard evidence but that sounds like a pretty good working theory. It beats she walked in with him carrying a bat. He beats her senseless then gets the bat out of his car trunk. So you found the bat," I asked."Yes, but it might not help much. It looks like one of those bats that has been around some, but. On the day of our Carnival I went down to the area where we were to set up already there were booths and things but I saw something strange I saw by this wooden fence holes cut into it five all together in a pattern that was strange to me what idea had someone had what were they up to I wondered so I went over to the fence and looked at the sign it said look just look nothing else what was on the other side of that fence that was so interesting that one word was good enough to illicit enough. We chatted over a cup of tea sat out in the back garden for a while. She was quite chirpy and happy and I found myself thinking, how come we’d never really chatted like this before.“So what brings you here today Donna? You’ve been to visit your sis a thousand times but never called before.” I said“I don’t know to be honest. You heard I’d had a car accident? Well, I guess I’m just feeling like I should now make the most of life after my close call. So just want to catch up with everyone." she. In fact, he completed the pass for first down and the Eagles went on to score.So, okay, clearly I didn’t have a general power to just wish-something-and-make-it-so. Not even little, two-bit nosebleeds, or quarterback fall-downs.So much for influencing events in general.But I could sure as hell fucking kill people. So I went back to focusing exclusively on that.Did I worry about the morality of offing perfect (okay, imperfect) strangers — willy-nilly?Nope. Not even a little bit. Maybe it was.