Spiritual Regret

Well, here I am again. Revisiting the scene of my demise. I thought Eric would be the one. I didn't realize he was a serial killer. Slicing my carotid artery with a stiletto made me victim number 21. Well, the creep is behind bars and, according to the spiritual grapevine, he's there until he shuffles off his mortal coil. I'm kind of hoping he becomes Satan's favorite plaything.