Cynthia’s Cat

Booth dragged the man's body to the basement. He liked the basement very much and often stayed alone in the basement.

Many times the dissection of animals is carried out in the basement. He likes the deep and quiet environment of the basement, which allows him to enjoy the pleasure of dissecting a corpse to a greater extent.

He tied the man's body to the dissection table, and Booth left the basement. The medicine in the man's body would make him sleep for more than ten hours, and he would not start the dissection until the prey woke up.

Back on the ground, Booth saw Amanda in a coma. He hadn't figured out how to deal with his mother, and he would not disappoint her.

Booth dragged the unconscious Amanda back to her bedroom. There were many small objects that added interest in her room. Booth locked her with handcuffs, sealed her mouth, and left the bedroom. He didn't want to stay in the room for a moment, he hated this dirty place.

Do everything, the sky is already bright, Booth still has no sleep, there is nothing to remember here, Booth left the house indifferently.

No one in this world wanted him to live. In order to prove that he was alive, Booth desperately tortured the prey to prove that he was alive, but why he was still very empty.

Booth looked at the dazzling sunlight, the world is still as peaceful and beautiful as usual, and it will not change because of someone.

The world is often so cruel. It will not be surprised by the birth of a person, nor will it be saddened by the death of a person. It just stands there ruthlessly watching everything that happens in the world.

Booth walked alone on the street. He came to a park and sat quietly on a swing. He closed his eyes and felt the breeze blowing across his cheeks. The gentle wind made Booth's eyes sore.

Since he was born into this world, no one has ever been gentle to him. He is a hated child. He has spent 15 years with him with disgusting and disgusting eyes. He doesn’t know how to love someone. sick.

I don't know how long the time has passed. The street lights have already started to light up. Booth looked at the time on his watch. The prey should almost wake up, and he should "go home".

An hour later, Booth could not "at home" because the room was dark without the lights on, and the diethyl ether in the bedroom had completely dissipated. Taking the toolbox, Booth walked towards the basement.

Opening the bedroom door, Booth saw that the man was really awake, because the man's mouth was sealed, and he could only make um, um, um.

The man lying on the operating table heard the sound of opening the door and instantly became quiet, because he knew that as long as he called for help, the situation would become more dangerous.

The man didn't know where he was imprisoned. He had been awake for almost an hour. He originally thought that the boy had killed him, but he didn't expect it to be just faint.

The teenager walked in wearing a mask and carrying a toolbox in his hand. In the direction the man was lying down, he could see the people coming in at the door. The man looked at the young man coming from the door in horror. At this time, his heart was very anxious. What the young man wants to do to him, don't come over! ! !

Because of fear, the man's body began to tremble, and his gaze kept staring at the incoming teenager, who put the toolbox on the table next to him. The man saw that the boy was getting out of the toolbox, taking out scalpels, clamps and other tools one by one, and placing them neatly on the table.