I step away from her and admire her almost naked form. Her dark hair framing her beautiful Grecian face, her blue eyes like two drowning pools beckoni...g one to dive in and get lost in their mysteries. I gently lay her bikini top next to her clothes. Making sure not to wrinkle anything. I turn back to the goddess on the a-frame. Her beautiful 34 C breasts, blue eyes and dark hair…I kneel in front of her. Taking the opportunity to worship at her feet. I know who my goddess is… it is this woman. It was a kill that he regretted because he had allowed his emotions to cloud his judgment. Despite having a tenuous connection to most of the victims, Beckner had never been questioned by any of the overworked homicide detectives in the major city where he lived. Half of the victims had been classified as "Female runaways" and possibly drug related. That was an almost automatic dump into the "File 13" of the murder squad. They knew they would never solve that kind of killing unless someone came. He had a mean streak, but for the most part I never saw it. In my eyes he was perfect. My name is Zoey. I'm about 5'6, straight brown hair, blue eyes and a little on the bigger side. I played basketball and volleyball. I had the arm for baseball but didn't pursue it. I've been told I'm sweet, caring and funny. I'm a lover. I'm passionate and protective. This is the story of when I lost my virginity to him. It was a Thursday in the middle of April, the day before. Carter was in all my classes.. You two had a little lover’s spat. I’ll take you home or to your motel but that’s it.’ ‘Uh uh,’ she said shaking her head. ‘Ah’m never goin’ back. We weren’t all that close, anyhow.’ ‘What?’ ‘Ah only met him a week ago.’ I stared out the windshield, with my forearms resting on the wheel, listening to her. ‘Greensboro is f-eye-n.’ I sat back in the seat and looked at her. ‘Sissy,’ I paused. ‘Where do you live?’ ‘Greensboro,’ she deadpanned. I started the truck and pulled out of pit row. The.