Chapter 10 I Am A Victim Too

Amanda Moore silently looked at her brown corduroy jacket... Well, this material was sturdy.
She glanced at the dissecting instruments not far away, calculating which parts she could pierce to instantly incapacitate Joshua Walker.
"I can't hold back anymore," Joshua Walker's Adam's apple bobbed, his eyes darkening, his voice deepening: "This outfit of yours... reminds me of my great-grandmother."