| It's 1974 ... the New York City's lights fascinated the night's sky, and bloomed all night long as Tom sat impatiently on a park bench in the back-side of Union Square. A film-fest radiated from a big screen in the front, and tom found himself uninterested in the activity. His only mission and reason for being there was ... | |
| to make sure that his boss's daughter, Rachel, was safe. In the past month three girls had been murdered, both having the same physiology, the same type as Rachel. Blue eyes, auburn hair, medium height, and a toned body, all of which Rachel had. There were two other connections amongst the girls, they had all been daughters of business owners, such as Mr. Berk was and the second was, they had all been virgins. According to the knowledge that Mr. Berk's had recieved from his daughter, she was one. Tom believed it too, he'd known her most of her life, to be honest she was the one that she told most of her stuff to, one of them being that she was saving herself, something rare among girls of her age, but she was doing it. So with the similarities that she had with all the other girls, Tom was here tonight, keeping a very close eye on her, making sure she did not go out of eyesight. | |
| She was proving to be the Belle of the Ball as lots of guys were giving her attention. Hadn't noticed before but she was growing up, and quite a stunner and didn't she know it ! ! This was going to prove harder than he at first thought | |
| And in his revelational thoughts of her beauty, he began to ponder on what she looked like. |
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