The punishment does not always fit the crime. It depends on too many factors. She was dead there on the hotel room floor.. dead, dead as dead can be. He stood there looking at what he had done. He thought about the punishment for his crime. Life in prison? Dealth? eternaity in hell? He wondered if he would pay for this one day. Maybe so, but not today. No one had heard her die. IT was a silent dealth strangulation he overpowered her put one hand over her mouth the other around her thin neck,…
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I just wanted to drop a note to say hello. I too am a fellow New Yorker. I have not lived there for awhile but I was born in Brooklyn and grew up on L.I. My father is a retired NYC cop so I grew up in the "family". I love writing and reading. Check out my page.