flat from an impact.
He danced around it and paused three feet from her.
“Hannah, don’t you recognize me ? ”
Her eyes were swollen with grief, profound loss and the fresh realization of death.
“Who?”
“You know , ” h e said gently, sweetly, taking a step forward.
“No. No I don’t.” She shook her head. “Are you here to guide me to whatever comes next?”
That hesitation was all he needed. Like a rattlesnake, he snapped forward and smashed his walking stick against the side of her head with all he had.
She fell to her knees and feebly lifted her arms in defense.
How could she think she had any chance of standing against him? He lashed out and kicked her in the head, ribs and face. The last blow sent her flat on her back moaning. He lifted his walking stick well over his head. It swelled with his rage.
“Are you the Devil?” s he croaked .
“I might as well be ,” he bellowed, driving the message home with the crack of wood against skull.
End Part One
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