Коллекционер
Chapter 1
Ididn’tdarethinkaboutthefourweeksbeingup,Ididn’tknowwhatwouldhappen,Ijustthoughttherewouldbearguingandshe’dsulkandI’dgethertostayanotherfourweeks—ImeanIthoughtIhadsomesortofpoweroverher,shewoulddowhatIwanted.Ilivedfromdaytoday,really.Imeantherewasnoplan.Ijustwaited.Ievenhalfexpectedthepolicetocome.IhadahorribledreamonenightwhentheycameandIhadtokillherbeforetheycameintheroom.ItseemedlikeadutyandIhadonlyacushiontokillherwith.IhitandhitandshelaughedandthenIjumpedonherandsmotheredherandshelaystill,andthenwhenItookthecushionawayshewaslyingtherelaughing,she’donlypretendedtodie.Iwokeupinasweat,thatwasthefirsttimeIeverdreamedofkillinganyone.
Shestartedtalkingaboutgoingseveraldaysbeforetheend.Shekeptonsayingthatshewouldnevertellasoul,andofcourseIhadtosayIbelievedher,butIknewevenifshemeantitthepoliceorherparentswouldscrewitoutofherintheend.Andshekeptonabouthowwe’dbefriendsandshe’dhelpmechoosepicturesandintroducemetopeopleandlookafterme.Shewasverynicetomethosedays;notthatofcourseshedidn’thaveherreasons.
Atlastthefatalday(November10th,the11thwasherreleaseday)came.ThefirstthingshesaidwhenItookherinhercoffeewas,couldwehaveacelebrationpartytonight?
Whataboutguests,Isaid,joking,notthatIwasfeelinglighthearted,needIadd.
