The Guillotine

As the blades came down and cleanly sliced through his neck, blood splurted out and covered some of the bystanders. The man was punished for mollesting a child and was therefore, sentenced to death by Madam Guillotine.1

The poor little girl was traumatized and scared that it would happen again, so she made sure she wouldn't have to go through it again. While no body was looking, she lay under the blades of the guillotine and dropped the blade, a clean cut, her head parted her body.2

Her mother was depressed and couldn't handle the emotional pain. She was having sobbing fits and was hyperventillating. Her friends comforted her, but they could not take the pain away. "Losing someone you love is hard." she said. "But losing that someone because of what that man did, is worse."3

The little girls mother knew that the man who mollested her daughter was not dead yet, and that the man who was punished wasn't the right one. The man who committed the crime was a lot taller than the man lying dead on the ground. She knew that she had to figure this out by herself, because the law enforcers were not going to look for the man who did this. They would just say that the man she is looking for is already dead.4

A week after the incident happened she started gathering as much information as she could about the man who had mollested her daughter. The first day of this she gathered that the man did not live in the village itself, but lived in a cave on the outskirts of the village.5

She took a walk from her hovel, which was in the dead center of the village to where the cave was apparently. She got to the cave, went inside and realised it was empty. There were voices coming from just outside the cave. "He got punished today." one said. "Not a great loss." the other said. She was about to attack the second one when suddenly she spotted something in the cave next to her, it was a jagged rock. She grabbed it. It cut her hand open. She kept holding on to it. She ran outside to where she thought the two men were. She grabbed one of the men and slit their throat. Before she realised she did the wrong thing, she had murdered a little boy, there were two little boys, they were talking about their friend who had been caught smoking cocoa plant by his parents. The other little boy grabbed a jagged rock and pegged it at the lady. She hit the ground. DEAD