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The Dark Deed
#WritcoStoryPrompt43
The scandal could ring the death of his career. The naked woman in his bed lay with unseeing eyes staring at him. He stood over her with a knife in his hand and no memory of who she was or why he had killed her.
He put on his clothes and left the cheap motel situated on a lonely highway in his Porsche. The car still smelled of liquor and all other intoxicants one can imagine of. The undergarments of hooker he had hired were strewn on the rear seat. Her silver clutch with condoms was lying open. His senses were coming back and all he could feel was a gruesome pain in his...
The scandal could ring the death of his career. The naked woman in his bed lay with unseeing eyes staring at him. He stood over her with a knife in his hand and no memory of who she was or why he had killed her.
He put on his clothes and left the cheap motel situated on a lonely highway in his Porsche. The car still smelled of liquor and all other intoxicants one can imagine of. The undergarments of hooker he had hired were strewn on the rear seat. Her silver clutch with condoms was lying open. His senses were coming back and all he could feel was a gruesome pain in his...
