Chapter 3

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The scent of her made my nose hairs tingle. My cotton stood on its ends as she step foot through the bedroom door. But how was I gonna give away I was there. I knew it. I started singing the song that made me live the song that made me kill things.
' ring a ring a roses'
Katie started to look around the room scared.
'A pocket full of posies'
She started to run round the room pull draws out and opening wardrobe doors.
'We all fall down'
The floorboard creaked open and I laid there with with my  jet black eyes looking at her , looking for my prey.
She cautiously picked my soft stuffed body up and investigated me. She look me straight in the eye and they connected instantly but there was something about this 8 year old that made me some what different but I focused on the job that had to be done.

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