Jan 05 2009
Night Stalker Amy-The Beginning
Amy could hear the children squabbling in the next room. Their voices were carrying over the horrendous noise the television was producing. She didn’t know how two small bodies could make such loud noise.
“Quiet down in there, you two!” She yelled.
They lowered their voices a notch, leaving the television as the main disturbance. Amy turned back to stove to finish dinner before Charles got home. A particularly loud bang from the television startled her, causing her to cut her finger with the knife she was using to slice potatoes.
“Damn television,” she muttered, pressing a drying towel to her finger. “Things gonna ruin kids minds.”
