This story includes rape, torture, and murder, if you don't want to read such things, journey no further. A man's descent into the dark realm of serial murder must have a beginning, this is Thomas Riley's first fleeting steps. "Woe, destruction, ruin, and decay; The worst is death, and death will have his day."* Death's day is Thomas's favorite day of the week. Join him in his madness. His victim has a lovely form, all the better to destroy. *William Shakespeare
Molly wasn't beautiful, not even pretty. From an early age she was a typical tomboy, climbing trees with the neighborhood boys, and winning every single wrestling match. Her mop of unruly blonde hair was often tucked under a worn baseball cap turned backwards, and her face was usually dirty from some adventure or another. Molly had no time for dolls or pretend tea parties. She had games to play, and woods to explore. Then she grew gigantic tits and drew attention from her sadistic dad.