Prologue

Here’s the prologue of my book for everybody to read. (The book isn’t finished yet).

Prologue:

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 June 4, 2006

Dear Mary,

Today was a dreadful one. This one was a wounded murderer. He shot at me 7 times but it did no good. He pleaded and tried to run away. He couldn’t escape me because of his wound. Eventually he could run no more. I could see him trembling in fear of what might come next. I reaped his soul from the depths of his heart. He screamed like he had seen a phantom. But then again, he did. Fear not, my love, I will have you back soon. Only 40 more souls. I can almost see you again.