A petite young woman with full breasts gazed up at her killer as she lay twitching in the earth, frantically trying to stem the fountain of blood pouring from the side of her neck
. None turned to look our way.
. Back in the room both Frankie’s, imaginary & real, have Mac “surrounded”. ” Frankie tells him, reaching into her green hoody pocket
A petite young woman with full breasts gazed up at her killer as she lay twitching in the earth, frantically trying to stem the fountain of blood pouring from the side of her neck
. None turned to look our way.
. Back in the room both Frankie’s, imaginary & real, have Mac “surrounded”. ” Frankie tells him, reaching into her green hoody pocket
A petite young woman with full breasts gazed up at her killer as she lay twitching in the earth, frantically trying to stem the fountain of blood pouring from the side of her neck
. None turned to look our way.
. Back in the room both Frankie’s, imaginary & real, have Mac “surrounded”. ” Frankie tells him, reaching into her green hoody pocket
