It was an almost poetical day<\/p>\n
Warm rain was pouring out of the heated clouds<\/p>\n
And rivers steamed like spa’s<\/p>\n
A lorry driver had been killed on the motorway<\/p>\n
He had skidded in the heavy rain<\/p>\n
And his lorry had blocked all four lanes<\/p>\n
The city had fallen into gridlock<\/p>\n
Lucy felt strangely excited by this<\/p>\n
A wealthy Jew had been stabbed to death during a robbery<\/p>\n
Police had not ruled out a racial motive <\/i><\/p>\n
Annie had never understood why the Jews were persecuted<\/p>\n
For she had always found them most agreeable<\/p>\n
She had a friend called Esther<\/p>\n
Who she occasionally slept with when her husband was away<\/p>\n
Ricky stumbled across the road<\/p>\n
He was carrying a bag<\/p>\n
In a rather clumsy fashion<\/p>\n
A silver bracelet fell into a puddle<\/p>\n
Be careful you are dropping everything <\/i><\/p>\n
Ricky stopped to retrieve the bracelet<\/p>\n
A necklace fell to the ground<\/p>\n
Leave it I do not want us to stay here <\/i><\/p>\n
Darcy left the confines of the bus shelter and began walking in the rain<\/p>\n
Leave the fucking jewels otherwise the police will be here <\/i><\/p>\n
As they walked past a church Ricky handed Yolanda his bag<\/p>\n
It was then that she noticed that he had blood on his hands<\/p>\n
Did you hit him?<\/i><\/p>\n
Yeh he came at me with a poker <\/i><\/p>\n
How hard?<\/i><\/p>\n
Hard enough <\/i><\/p>\n
Ricky bowed his head slightly<\/p>\n
Tell me the truth <\/i><\/p>\n
I stuck the old Jew he just went wild <\/i><\/p>\n
You fucking idiot I told you to run if you were disturbed<\/i><\/p>\n
He was fucking nutter <\/i><\/p>\n
Did you kill him?<\/i><\/p>\n
Dunno <\/i><\/p>\n
Well in what state did you leave him?<\/i><\/p>\n
I just stabbed him and stabbed him <\/i><\/p>\n
The cunt hit me with the poker <\/i><\/p>\n
Look my shoulder is bleeding<\/i><\/p>\n
Ricky pulled his shirt back to reveal a bloody bruise \u00a0<\/i><\/p>\n
I have booked a hotel room so we can see what you managed to get <\/i><\/p>\n
What hotel?<\/i><\/p>\n
The Hotel Splendid <\/i><\/p>\n
They do not know me\u00a0 <\/i><\/p>\n
I thought you took your clients there <\/i><\/p>\n
No I do not use that hotel <\/i><\/p>\n
We will be noticed and that is what I want <\/i><\/p>\n
I don\u2019t get you <\/i><\/p>\n
You are one of my client\u2019s thicko<\/i><\/p>\n
I have taken you to the hotel for an afternoon of love<\/i><\/p>\n
Are we going to fuck?<\/i><\/p>\n
We will not do anything until you have a bath <\/i><\/p>\n
With you? <\/i><\/p>\n
That depends<\/i><\/p>\n
Ricky was lying in the bath<\/p>\n
Mary looked at the needle which he had discarded in the bin under the sink<\/p>\n
His dagger was on the floor<\/p>\n
She picked it up and looked at the handle<\/p>\n
This was most probably the last thing that the old Jew had seen before he died<\/p>\n
Annie climbed into the bath and sat hunched between Ricky\u2019s legs<\/p>\n
She looked at his limp dick which was as drugged as he was<\/p>\n
Ricky opened his eyes and smiled<\/p>\n
He was staring at eternity<\/p>\n
Close your eyes you oaf and I will do something special for you\u00a0 <\/i><\/p>\n
I promise you will enjoy it<\/em><\/p>\n Chrissie climbed out of the bath<\/p>\n Just keep your eyes closed and I will take you to where you have never been before <\/i><\/p>\n Without a thought Bridget thrust the dagger into Ricky\u2019s chest<\/p>\n She felt a rib beak as it penetrated his heart<\/p>\n He opened his eyes<\/p>\n For a moment<\/p>\n But did not see her<\/p>\n His eternity had arrived<\/p>\n Erin pulled the dagger from Ricky\u2019s chest and rubbed it against her cunt<\/p>\n His blood began to drip from her pubic hair<\/p>\n Theresa felt strangely excited by this<\/p>\n Hilary descended the main staircase of the hotel<\/p>\n She was naked<\/p>\n The receptionist a boy of about twenty was writing on a sheet of paper<\/p>\n Lucy placed her hands on the wooden counter<\/p>\n See the blood I have blood on my hands you know <\/i><\/p>\n The boy glanced up and looked her breasts<\/p>\n Your hands are clean madam <\/i><\/p>\n But if you need some wipes<\/i><\/p>\n See the blood I have blood on my hands you know<\/i><\/p>\n Annie walked away from the counter<\/p>\n The boy returned to his duties<\/p>\n Six days later Darcy was sitting in a scruffy caf\u00e9 in the centre of Copenhagen<\/p>\n She was dressed in fisherman\u2019s sweater and faded blue jeans but felt out of place as the caf\u00e9 was full of toughies in leather jackets<\/p>\n Many sporting extravagant beards<\/p>\n A tall blond girl spoke to her first in Danish and then in English<\/p>\n I am waiting for Lars <\/i><\/p>\n Ah Lars the forgotten rich boy <\/i><\/p>\n The girl smiled at Yolanda and playfully ran her hand through her hair<\/p>\n Fifteen minutes later a tall boy wearing a leather jacket and filthy jeans walked into the caf\u00e9<\/p>\n He sat opposite Mary<\/p>\n Are you Annie? Yes<\/i><\/p>\n I did not think you would be so pretty <\/i><\/p>\n English girls are so pretty <\/i><\/p>\n I am Scottish you idiot <\/i><\/p>\n Well then Scottish girls are pretty <\/i><\/p>\n He turned to the waitress and ordered a coffee<\/p>\n One for you? <\/i><\/p>\n Chrissie looked her coffee and shook her head<\/p>\n As Lars turned Bridget noticed a slogan<\/p>\n Written in Danish on the back of his jacket<\/p>\n What is written on your jacket Lars?<\/i><\/p>\n Do you not speak Danish?<\/i><\/p>\n Not a word<\/i><\/p>\n It says cunts are useful <\/i><\/p>\n I am not a cunt \u00a0<\/i><\/p>\n I like it you are a real toughie <\/i><\/p>\n Yes I am the hardest man in Copenhagen <\/i><\/p>\n Really? <\/i><\/p>\n No most of these guys would make meat of me and some of the girls too <\/i><\/p>\n Did you think of the joke yourself?<\/i><\/p>\n What joke?<\/i><\/p>\n Your jacket stupid <\/i><\/p>\n Yes <\/i><\/p>\n Liar <\/i><\/p>\n It was Evans <\/i><\/p>\n Who was Evans?<\/i><\/p>\n An American girl I fucked last summer <\/i><\/p>\n Where is she? <\/i><\/p>\n She went home<\/i><\/p>\n Would you like to see me naked? <\/i><\/p>\n Yes<\/i><\/p>\n I need some information <\/i><\/p>\n What information?<\/em><\/p>\n Where do the rich guys live in Copenhagen? <\/i><\/p>\n The Jews?<\/i><\/p>\n No not just the Jews <\/i><\/p>\n Are we going to rob them?<\/i><\/p>\n That\u2019s the general idea <\/i><\/p>\n And I get to see you naked <\/i><\/p>\n You get to fuck me <\/i><\/p>\n Do you do anal?<\/i><\/p>\n I do everything<\/i><\/p>\n Do you have a sister Lars? <\/i><\/p>\n Yes <\/i><\/p>\n Then I would fuck your sister\u00a0<\/i><\/p>\n You could watch or join in<\/i><\/p>\n Would you like that?<\/i><\/p>\n My sister is a nun <\/i><\/p>\n All the better Lars <\/i><\/p>\n The rich boy lay lifeless in the bath<\/p>\n Erin stood over him<\/p>\n There had been no need to use the dagger<\/p>\n She had strangled him<\/p>\n There was a knock at the door of the hotel room<\/p>\n Room Service <\/i><\/p>\n Therese wrapped herself in a towel and answered the door<\/p>\n There was nobody there<\/p>\n She looked at the suitcase on the bed<\/p>\n It was full of money<\/p>\n Jewish money<\/p>\n Danish money<\/p>\n Lars had idolised Charles Starkweather<\/p>\n She had been his girl<\/p>\n For three weeks they had terrorised Copenhagen<\/p>\n Six people were dead<\/p>\n All Jews<\/p>\n Police had not ruled out a racial motive <\/i><\/p>\n Hilary had never understood why the Jews were persecuted<\/p>\n For she had always found them most agreeable<\/p>\n She had a friend called Esther<\/p>\n Who she occasionally slept with when her husband was away<\/p>\n Lucy pulled the dagger from Lars chest and rubbed it against her cunt<\/p>\n His blood began to drip from her pubic hair<\/p>\n Annie felt strangely excited by this<\/p>\n For she had strangled him<\/p>\n Darcy entered the police station through its main doors<\/p>\n She was naked and smiled at the CCTV cameras<\/p>\n That were recording her entrance<\/p>\n A cop was writing on a sheet of paper<\/p>\n Yolanda placed her hands on the wooden counter<\/p>\n See the blood I have blood on my hands you know <\/i><\/p>\n The cop glanced up and looked her breasts<\/p>\n Your hands are clean madam how may I help you? 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