Wednesday, January 2, 2013

A Murder in Providence: Day Two


Did you hear about the prom dress?

She was wearing a prom dress

They found her floating in a river
In the prom dress

That’s more disturbing than it sounds

I mean, when they actually place a body on your table
And I mean, I’ve seen some stuff
I’ve seen some pretty uncomfortable stuff
But something about a twenty-six year-old woman
In a prom dress
Plus, you know, dead, is just—

But she wasn’t sexually violated

That’s the odd thing

She hadn’t been touched
She was pristine
Like a little doll

Even having been in the water
I mean, she wasn’t in it very long
But still—she shouldn’t have looked
As good as she did

Her make-up was messed up
But sort of—

It was like it was staged

Like she was doing an album cover or something

I remember thinking
She looked like Courtney Love
In the Celebrity Skin video
If that jogs anything for you

If you want to know how she was killed
It was suffocation

Somebody actually choked that woman to death

And if you know anything about
Psychosis or the criminal mind
You know that strangulation
Means you’re messed up
Like, really messed up

Because you have to look at the person
You actually have to look at them
When you’re doing it

You have to look into their eyes
And know that you are in control of them
You are slowly taking away their life
Second by second
And you have to keep doing it

You have to choose to keep going
To keep taking that life

And to either hate someone that much
Or to take such joy out of having that control
Of being able to play God
That…

Well, that’s a dangerous person right there

That’s somebody you have to look out for

I went home that night all messed up

Normally, I’m immune to getting upset
About what I see at work
But something about this—

That girl looked like a ghost, you know?

I mean, I felt like any minute
She was just going to open her eyes
And float right off the table

I walked through my front door
And my husband was sitting in the dining room
Eating dinner

He saw the look on my face
And he knew just what to do

He cleared off the table
Removed his clothing
Down to his underwear
And laid down for me
Just like how we’ve practiced

I walked over to him
And put my hand on his forehead

I said, ‘Thank you, babe
I’m really going to need this tonight’

Then I took my knife out of my bag
And went to work

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