The Death Of Deb Conner part one

Randy

I wanted to fulfill my wants to kill another woman. I got away with killing Candy. The train came and hit her. Everyone thinks she got drunk and fell in front of the train. But I know if I keep killing in this small-town, people would find it odd that all these whores are dying. I looked at dating apps, but they want you to meet people too close to where you are. I was going through apps on my phone when I saw that there was a game that lets you talk to other people from all over the world. This made my member twitched just thinking about all the opportunities I can have. I downloaded Busters Bingo. It was taking too long for this game to do what I wanted. I just wanted to get to a chat room. Finally, it was done. I added my name; I linked the game to my Facing book. That way all the whores could see me shirtless. Knowing that lonely, desperate woman would flock to me. Entered a bingo room and tried to chat with the women in there, but everyone just kept asking to trade gems and other stupid shit. I left the bingo room and checked out the slots. I met a lot of women in the slot rooms. These rooms are going to be my best bet to finding someone. I was in a room called "Pillar Heist", Her name said Deb. I clicked on it and it asked if I wanted to look at her profile, her inventory, block her, or even report her. Looking at her profile. She had a picture of herself. She had brown hair and brown eyes. Her profile just says that she lives in America and how many rooms she has completed. I didn't care about that. I sent her a friend request. It wasn't too long before she accepted it. I went to chat.

Randy: Good luck Deb.

Deb: Thanks Randy, you too (winking face)

I can tell she is desperate.

Randy: where are you from?

Deb: Tucson Arizona, how about you?

Randy: Minnesota. Do you have a boyfriend?

Deb: I have never been there. No, I am single (blushing face)

I just had to roll my eyes at this moronic woman.

Deb: Do you have a gf

What can't you spell, girlfriend?

Randy: No, I'm single too. My ex left me because I work too many hours.

Deb: Oh (sad face).

I just want to kill this bitch for using all these emojis.

Randy: How old are you?

Deb: I am 20 (wink face)

Randy: That's cool, I'm 35.

Deb: You are so handsome in your picture. (blushing face)

Randy: Thanks, you look hot in yours. (devil face)

My face feels like it is about to explode from all these idiotic emojis. But if I want her to get caught in my web, I have to play her game, then she will have to play mine.

Deb: (blush face) Thank you

Randy: Do you like horses?

Deb: I love horses

Randy: Do you have a chat app? We can add each other, and I can send you pictures of my horses.

Deb: Yeah, I have Foogle Chat. Do you have that?

Randy: Yep, what is your email so I can add you?

Deb: Deb Conner@ dahoo.com

Randy: Ok, I will add you, beautiful. (winking face)

Deb: (blushing face) (winking face)

I think am going to be sick of all this nonintellectual conversation. I went to Foogle and typed in her email and added her.

Randy: I added you. I will send you a message over there, ok?

Deb: Ok (winking face) I will open my app.

Randy: Ok sweet thing.

If she does not take the bait, I think I will find her anyway and end her miserable existence. Deb thinks she is being cute, but she's not. She is like shit on the bottom of my shoe. She gives honest women, like my mother, an evil reputation. I went on Foogle and looked for pictured of horses. When I found one that I liked, I saved it to my phone. Then I sent it to her.

Deb: Your horses are so cute. What are their names?

Why do you care? I went on Foogle and looked up the most common names for horses.

Randy: The brown one's name is Lucky and the gray one is Jet.

Deb: Those are cool names. I like them.

Sure, you do, you foolish woman.

Randy: It's getting late. I will message you tomorrow, cutie.

Deb: Ok good night, hot stuff. (winking face)

Randy: (kissing face)

I logged out of the chat app. She is falling for it. Tomorrow I will have to make her want to see me. Then I will fly to her and choke the life out of that ignorant bitch. After putting my phone on the charger, I went to bed, thinking of all the things I could do to Deb. I fell asleep with a massive erection. My alarm went off. I got out of bed and got ready for work. I hate this job, protecting the weak. If they are weak, they should die. It is survival of the fittest, after all. Another long day of paperwork and responding to domestic violence calls. Finally, I was off the clock. I went to the local store for some groceries. Going to pick up things to make a salad, and went and picked up some steak. Walking down by the little toy section. I looked over and saw a bingo game. I picked it up and looked at it. It had paper cards. I put it in my basket. I think after I kill Deb, I will leave one of these cards with her…or in her. I couldn't help the smile that crept on my face. Going to the front of the store, and paid for the stuff and left. I think I'm going to have fun with this.