Jenny

Jenny

The groans were heard through a curled towel Jenny used to stop him from crying. He wasn’t going anywhere with his hands tied behind his back and legs tied by the ankles. Him being there next to the wall lying on his shoulder, a million thoughts raced trough Jenny’s head. She wondered about the few seconds of life a victim’s body has before slowly giving in. Jenny gazed at the helpless body on the floor struggling to get free. Her fingers ran trough her long, soft, uncombed, silky hair as she watched. Her face gave vicious smile. Something about watching a body in distress gave her the most comfortable feeling. A high, a rush, feelings that couldn’t be explained. Jenny was well aware of the consequences of what would happen one day, but something about watching a human seconds before it died, she couldn’t ignore.

Jenny had wiped the stains off the floor after she had dragged the body out to the trunk of the car. And she couldn’t forget a shovel. After wiping the stains of blood off the floor and with the body in the trunk, Jenny turned her Avalon on. Her parents had no clue what was going on with their daughter; they slept soundly as Jenny took out the lifeless body. Jenny put the car in drive and pushed the gas pedal. The car moved slowly out of the driveway. She turned left once she was out and started to drive down the soundless road. In the quietness of the road death overclouds the car. The radio was off and the only sound that was heard by Jenny was the sound of the engine running as Jenny pressed the gas pedal. Her car was the only vehicle on the road this late.

She drove for miles. She drove until she came across a heavily wooded area. In the wooded area, Jenny slowed down and took a road made of dirt that led toward the wooded land. Jenny was enjoying every minute. Jenny came to a stop and shut the engine off then went for the body. One day she would stand at a court system and be on the news, and have the death penalty as the price. Jenny pulled the body out the car and dragged it to the final resting place. There she began digging. Her thoughts racing, she must get it done before daybreaks. After digging and digging, she stopped and took a quick look at the corpse. Jenny’s conscious wasn’t there, not for these situations. The moans of Jenny digging and the sound of the shovel hitting the ground were heard through the dark night. Jenny grabbed the corpse’s feet and pulled it dragging the body to the hole she had dug. Then Jenny shoveled dirt on the body. Someday someone will find it she thought while padding the dirt on top of the body.

 Sunrise was not that far off. She wanted to get back home before her parents got up. All done, Jenny went back to her car and drove back to the main road. She made it back home before dawn. She made in time to catch some Zzz before work. It’ll be a while before Jenny brings another victim home and buried the body out in the woods. For now, Jenny felt fine. And ready to start a new day. No one was home when she woke up. Jenny got up and started brushing her hair. She stared at her reflection in the mirror. Almost hypnotize thinking back about what had happen hours earlier. The adrenaline was still rushing through her. Her skin was pale and cold. The Morning sun escaping in through closed blinds. It was the only light in the room. While she continued brushing her hair down with an expression of indifference, she smiled.

Jenny was feeling uncomfortable, and something wasn’t feeling right with her. The time had come once again. She couldn’t pick anyone she knew; they question her about the disappearance. Jenny drove to a mall. At the mall she sat at a bench next to the soda machine and the massage chair. Looking at people’s faces, picking them out, Jenny spots someone by the food section walking in the direction where she was sitting. A woman in her 40s holding a cup of coffee while she walked was her next pick. The woman was dressed up like a Macy’s employee. Jenny got up and followed her victim down the path where she was headed. Jenny while fallowing her victim, pondered on a plan to get her alone.

After studying the woman’s every move for a couple of days, Jenny, one day, waited for the woman by her car at the mall. She waited there until the women showed to show her the gun and get her scared. The women arrived and Jenny pulled up in her car and opened the passenger door and told her to get in while showing her the gun. The women got scared and jumped in Jenny’s car. Then Jenny drove away. Jenny was going to take her home just like the previous victim. She was going to tie her and tortured her while her parents slept pleasently.