Hunter

Why did she have to go out she thought as she pulled her hoodie over her head as if she felt a chill. So dark but she liked the night it had been such a hot bright day. She loved her midnight strolls the night air felt so good on her skin she knows it's dangerous to walk these dark quiet street alone and she carried no protection. Suddenly she feels eyes on her, he thinks he's unseen but she feels him. She feels her heart skip a beat then race as if excited as she ducked into the dark alley but he sees her. She walks faster he speeds up. She stops and turns, he didn't know what hit him.

She looks at the man on the ground, legs spasming and stops. She always thought that it was better this way. She smiles as the little figure that has just finished draining the man dry of precious blood was standing beside her mother. She is teaching her daughter to catch prey and rid the streets of pedophiles rapist and murderers. They would never be prey again, they are hunters.