• Blood dripped from the end of the blade, which had once been inside of her husband. How ironic it was that just last night she was having passionate sex with him. Now here they were at this dank hotel him sprawled on the floor and her standing diligently above him. The whore was rapt in the bed sheets with her throat cut from ear to ear. It was only 6:30 in the afternoon, much too early for any crime as serious as this, but she had expected her husband for some time now.