Beginnings - Primeval drabble
There was something beautiful about it, he thought, watching the red stain slowly seeping across the floor.
He hadn’t realised how powerful it would make him feel, finally taking control and lashing out. Ethan Dobrowski lay gasping like a fish before him, unable to speak, agony written across his features.
There was no regret at what he had done. It had been a long time coming. Ethan was a cruel man.
Patrick reached down and took Ethan’s wallet before the blood reached it. He could use it, the money and the identity.
He could begin to live a new life.
He hadn’t realised how powerful it would make him feel, finally taking control and lashing out. Ethan Dobrowski lay gasping like a fish before him, unable to speak, agony written across his features.
There was no regret at what he had done. It had been a long time coming. Ethan was a cruel man.
Patrick reached down and took Ethan’s wallet before the blood reached it. He could use it, the money and the identity.
He could begin to live a new life.