Tatto

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"What are you counting." The tattoo artist ask her returning customer. Who has come in every day for the past 3 months. Im counting how many days I haven't been caught." The customer says with a smirk on her face. Just as those words leave hee lips they hear sirens. As the tattoo finishes the customer jumps up and runs out the back and says "Same time tomorrow." Little did they know that she'd be caught and arrested that same day. Until she escaped and restarted her count. This time it never stopped. She'd came in for her 364th tally."Hey tomorrow is gonna be my one year anniversary. Of killing." She'd told her tattoo artist. "I know" "Who do you think hides the bodies." The tattoo artist says winking.

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