The Blow Torch Killer Jennifer Anderson walked out of the elevator and into the dark parking lot that was beneath her office building. She walked a few feet, then stopped to get her car keys out of her leather purse. It was the last conscious thought that she would have, as she was suddenly struck from behind by a masked attacker. She crumpled in a heap on the cement of the garage, blood darkening her blonde hair and running down the side of her face. MASKED MAN So beautiful…..I’m going to enjoy this. He dragged Jennifer’s body to a dark, unmarked van, where he stripped her nude, and raped her, several times. Then he destroyed her face with his welding torch. When his fiendish desires were sated, he threw her lifeless body out of the van and drove away. It was the next morning before her nude body was discovered. The police were immediately summoned. INSPECTOR It’s him again. The blow torch serial killer. There’s not much evidence here. Maybe we’ll catch a break when the medical examiner examines the victim’s body. That evening, the killer was already observing his next victim. Roxy Haffers was an attractive redhead who was a bartender at a local hotel bar, which just happened to be next to the office building where Jennifer had been murdered. Unbeknowst to her, her killer was sitting at the bar in front of her, drinking a cold beer and eating peanuts. When her shift was over and she left the hotel, walking to the parking garage, he followed her. True to form, she was attacked from behind. MASKED MAN Not as pretty as the blonde, but you’re pretty enough. He carried her to his van, took off her clothes, and raped her. Then, like Jennifer, he destroyed her face with his blow torch. He dumped her nude body in the bushes of the hotel and drove away. Roxy’s body wasn’t discovered until the next afternoon. To the dismay of the police, no evidence remained at the scene, and they had to pin their hopes on the medical examiner’s autopsy. INSPECTOR He must be killing a girl nearly every night. We have to stop this! That night, the killer was once again on the prowl. He avoided the parking garages of the office building and the hotel, as he sensed a police presence there. Instead he was in the hospital parking lot, about a block away. At the moment he had his eyes on a shapely brunette nurse, Marcia Nelson, who was walking through the dark parking garage to get to her car. He hit the unsuspecting girl with his blow torch, and she crumpled to the floor of the garage. He carried her to his van, and stripped her. He lowered his pants and raped her. When he was done, her thighs had blood on them. He grinned; this one had been a virgin. MASKED MAN Wonder what else about you is virgin? He rolled Marcia’s body over, and raped her anally. Before he was done, blood was running down her buttocks. He grabbed his blow torch and destroyed her beautiful face, as he had done with the others. He then pushed Marcia’s nude, lifeless body out of his van and drove away. It was found only an hour later; the blood on her body was still sticky and not dried. INSPECTOR A girl a night…..we can’t let this go on! This could cause riots. I am instituting a curfew. DEPUTY But Sarge, people who work will still have to be out, and that’s how he has gotten these girls. The next night, the killer returned to the first parking garage, underneath the office building. Not seeing any sign of police surveillance, he selected another girl. This one had chestnut brown and light brown eyes, named Mindy Sellars. But when he hit her, it only dazed her, and didn’t kill her. He dragged her back to the van. When he started removing her clothes, she screamed and struggled. MINDY Let go of me! The killer hit her again with his blow torch, this time permanently silencing her. Once she was nude, he raped her. Even though she was dead, as if he wanted to punish her for screaming, he paddled her buttocks until they were bloody, then proceeded to destroy her face with his torch. When he was done, he threw her body out of the van and sped off. INSPECTOR I’ve thought of sending in a policewoman in as a decoy to smoke him out, but we don’t really know where he will strike next. But I don’t really want to put a female in danger, even if she is a police officer. The next night, the killer returns to the hotel parking garage. He spies a beautiful blonde, apparently waiting for someone to pick her up in a car. He comes up slowly behind her, and brings his blow torch down, intending to hit her in the head. But the blonde has a mirror hidden in her hand, and she sees him. She spins around and screams. Policemen come running to aid her. The masked killer runs to the edge of the garage, intending to jump. When he sees that he can’t, and that the police have him surrounded, he turns his blow torch on himself until he dies. The case of the blow torch killer is closed.
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