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'I think--I think when it's all over,
It just comes back in flashes, you know?
It's like a kaleidoscope of memories.
It just all comes back.'-I Knew You Were Trouble
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H A R R Y

I listened to once again, another successful kill of Ash.

How could she do this? I cant believe it.

How can she not feel any bad for her killings?

Well, thats what killers are. Cold and emotionless. Shes just like the others I have encountered in the Asylum.

Theyre all crazy and delusional. Maybe bipolar too.

And I actually thought some part of her was warm and fuzzy.

Yeah, 2 years ago. When she only killed about 2 people.

And ever since then, no one has ever found her or confronted her.

Hardly her victims maybe.

Well, I know that as soon as they caught her, she'll be assigned to me in the Asylum.

Thats because, I'm a psychologist. A very known one may I add. I have twisted the minds of many killers for years. I convinced them to be good and normal, nice and easy.

Well kind of hard to be honest.

Its really hard for me since I came from London and my family is way back there.

I have lived here for 3 years. And yes, the same year since Ash started to kill people.

I tried to keep my mind off of her. I always try and figure out why these mad people like her kill.

But she, is the most interesting and most intimidating one for some reason.

I havent met her. Nor do I know her personally.

But she has this part of her that makes me feel bad for her.

Most of the time I hate her for what she does. But I dont know.

I shook my head trying to get out of my thoughts.

I headed to my bedroom and tried my best to get a goodnight sleep.

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Goddamit. Its been 2 hours of twisting and turning.

No. Still no sleep.

I grabbed my phone. The light blinding me.

12:00 really? I put my phone back on the side desk and pulled the pillow on my head.

Thats when the darkness took over me.

No worries. Its called sleep.

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Flashback》

"No! Please no! Take anything but our daughter!" My mum pleaded.

I sobbed and sobbed quietly in my closet. Hoping that everything will blow over.

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