Chapter Four
Frank yawned.
Sleep was fitful. He gripped the white blanket with his left hand. It was 6:45 AM. He turned on the television. The news breakfast man and woman were talking about the deaths of three girls in Michigan; deaths that were unsolved. He sighed, and went to the bathroom.
He turned on the light, and had a shower.
Afterwards, he brushed his teeth, and shaved.
Then he got dressed for the day, as the crime riddle city claimed more lives.
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