Profile of the Gemini Serial Killer by Michael Rawding

Author:Michael Rawding [Rawding, Michael]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-05-29T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

Jon placed the tape recorder again in the middle of the table. He hit record, reaching into his pocket for his pack of cigarettes. He sparked one up and stared into Stevens eyes as he said,

“Part of you really is the devil aren’t you? Which one is it? You Steven or Shawn?”

Steven laughed and said,

“No, I’m just merely filling the empty spaces.”

“How do you wrap your head around killing children? How do you justify it to yourself to even embark on that dark path?”

Stevens smile quickly faded from his face. His pupils dilated, going dark, his eyebrows narrowed, and his mouth went into a snarling sneer as he said,

“How do you know when it is time to swim? You just jump in and hope you don’t die drowning.”

Jon got up from his chair taking a drag from his smoke as he said,

“You know I knew you were sick but I didn’t think you were that sick. I figured it all out though. You aren’t ten steps ahead of me anymore Steven or Shawn, or whoever the fuck you are. We are now on an even playing field.”

Stevens face eased back to a smile as he replied,

“There that’s more like it, that’s the spirit! Now tell me what do you think you know that makes us on an even playing field?”

“No, no, no, this is what you wanted. I am not giving you that tid bit of information until you explain to me, how and why you picked those children.”

Steven let out a deep sigh and said,

“Ah I see, I have my little details of this game and you have yours. Well that seems fair. You were right I evolved once again. It was not about sexual power anymore. I needed something more pure, more innocent. I started noticing children around 2001. It didn’t matter whether they were boys or girls just as long as they had those big beautiful eyes. Eyes are the gateway to the soul. They can tell you so much about a person. When a person dies you can look into their eyes in their last moments and it will tell you everything about them. See when you kill adults they show their one and only true nature. Some psychologists call this fight or flight. I determine this as cowardice. The begging, crying, and screaming. Others will fight till their last breath. Biting, scratching, kicking, clawing and swinging their way out of the inevitable death that is soon to come. It became too predictable for me. I needed something more.

One day I was sitting in the park, eating my lunch, watching some of the local wildlife when I saw a playground. There was this young little girl running around the slide. Her face smiling, giggling and laughing with all the joy in the world. In that moment I knew she had no idea of how cruel the world can be. She was truly sheltered from everything and didn’t even know it. It was innocence captured between that wonderful age before becoming a teenager and realizing what a horrible dumpsite life can be.

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