Craig saw the girl.
He opened the boot.
He placed the girl's body on the ground.
'It's going to be alright. You'll be like the other ones'. She had closed her eyes. For awhile, no one was around; for all sense and purposes, people didn't want to be involved in crimes committed by psychopaths, and criminals. In his right hand was a front door key.
He breathed, and opened the door.
He went inside, and dragged her downstairs to the dim basement. The lights illuminated the darkness; the lights were aimed at the cells from several centuries ago.
He opened the last cell, one of five, and dragged her inside.
Then he closed the door, and walked back upwards to the top.
He then ordered a large pizza, garlic bread, and a large Coke.
Then he went to the Restroom.
After he flushed the toilet, and washed his hands on the faucet, he turned the taps off, and washed his wet hands on the red towel that was on the silvery rack that was on the creamy wall to his left.
Then he opened the door, and waited for the pizza delivery man to arrive.
It was 7:00 PM.
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