Simple-Twitch

“So we went to his apartment,” Adelle sniffled a little as Jack handed her a tissue. “I just thought that he was being nice. I thought, perhaps, I would enjoy his company that night. I don’t know why I was so foolish.” Adelle burst into tears and Jack jumped out of his chair to comfort her. “Shh, Adelle, it’s ok. You had no idea. This was not your fault. You responded the same way anyone else would,” Jack said, holding the small shattered girl tightly as she cried into his new pinstripe suit jacket. “I’m sorry,” Adelle sniffled again and wiped her eyes gently with the tissue. “So

“And when did you notice someone was watching you, Adelle?” Jack shifted in his chair and aimed the tape recorder at Adelle. She looked disgustingly at the little recorder and then at Jack. “I guess I noticed I was being watched when I was at the park. I go there all of the time to unwind. It’s such a lovely place…or at least it used to be,” Adelle looked down at her feet and a tear streamed down her face. “It’s ok, Adelle. You take your time. I’ve got about thirty tapes, each 80 minutes or so,” His hand came up to the side of his head holding a black suitcase. Jack smiled, showing off his

“Adelle. Oh Adelle. She was a beauty, and she was a beast. Oh, she was perfect. Nice long blonde wavy hair had she. A small, curvy body. Long, lovely legs. Smooth, pale skin. Oh, so perfect. That poor girl. If only she hadn’t gotten away, oh, if only she hadn’t gotten away. What I would have done to her, mmm.” Gallagher moaned as he imagined the scene. The interviewer became uncomfortable as Gallagher drifted off into imaginary land, and quickly tried to snap him out of it. “Well, Gallagher, what had happened between you and Adelle, eh? Will you tell me the whole story?” “Of course I will, Jack. You knew t