PHOTO PROMPT © Roger Bultot
“End of summer,” said Manny standing at his apartment’s patio railing. “They’ll be shutting the pool down soon. Good. People are so noisy.” He scanned up and left. “Whatever they’re doing on the side of that building looks dangerous.”
He took a sip of his coffee and continued to survey the familiar scenery.
“I really need to live someplace without neighbors,” he mused. “I’d like more privacy.”
The serial killer knew the buildings that served the public pool were vacant in winter but still too close to the street to serve as kill rooms plus moving the bodies was hazardous.
