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Easing her back against a tree trunk, she sat and listened, watching for that strange face, fearing it might abruptly burst through the limbs and brush, grinning its horrible teeth, or worse, that he might come up behind her, reach around the tree trunk with his knife and finish her in a bloody instant.
#LittensDressedInBlood – Creep – The serial killer in this short story goes a bit beyond “creep,” but some of the things he does are super, incredibly creepy.