She paced the floor for a good 20 minutes. I thought she was going to wear the carpet out. She went to the window and started to gaze out and counting the cars as they passed, wondering…when was her Dad coming home.

    It was Halloween and she wanted to go trick or treating. She was dressed in black body suit from head to toe. White patches ran up and down her back and legs. There was a thin, long white patch under her neck. She wore black, spiked heels and her nails were long, sharp and white. They were smooth on top and had zig zag designs on them.

    She was dressed to kill.