Part 25

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My roommates had always teased me for insisting that we locked our doors and windows every night, at least until the day that we woke to the sound of police sirens and learned that the four girls in the house next to ours had been murdered... 


Eighteen months later, when the newspapers printed excerpts from the trial, one of my old roommates e-mailed a section of the article to me. I started to sob when I saw that the murderer had said "I had my eye on the girls in the house next door but the bitch on the ground floor kept locking all the windows."

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