Timestamp Dyo 39 81380 Paco walked slowly through the evening of Watani near the mall, her head hung low as she mumbled to herself some odd song softly. She was clean from all blod today, she had to fit in. She must. But her loins....longed for something, but she would never recieve such satisfaction now. The recent murders she committed had gotten some pics of her in the paper, articles reading "More Cannibal Attacks in Watani Area" there was a count of over 80 people now slaughtered by her in the recent months. Everyone was kinda paranoid. And it made it harder for her to find some decent prey.
