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Script for our Thriller film
- 1. They were youngand beautiful. But now they are drugged and dead. They were not the first and they will not be the last. I lay awake at night thinking of my next victim. Maybe they are closer than first thought. Someone who lives closer than expected. Living right under my nose. Maybe she will be the blue eyed blonde that cooks me dinner each night. But may be not. Perhaps cutting her throat will do the job. So don’tmake it easy for me. My son was stupid. He went to the slaughter like a lamb. His wife did not put up a struggle. But that doesn’tmean their daughter won’t. But I did it. I said it was about time for her to die. My conscience screamed at me to do it. Only one thing was on my mind. I am not sick. I am insane. It might just save that blue eyed blonde haired girl. That letter will send her running. But that’s up to you. It will be on your conscience. Not mine. But the hunt has begun, and I am hungry.