Murder

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Patrice had finished her shift at the hospital and strolled easily through the meadows in the middle of Golden Gate Park. Amid the redwoods and flowers lining the meadow, she sensed the presence of someone, someone male tracking her as she approached the edge of the treeline.

She heard him breathing and running long before he would reach her. Patricia allowed this man to tackle her from behind. Quickly he flipped her over and straddled her chest. His half erect penis was soon in her face and he was yelling "Open your mouth, bitch!" Patricia complied. She bit down hard, almost severing her attacker's cock. She began to draw blood through the wound. Now she flipped her assailant over, crushed his sternum with her knee. She continued drawing his blood.
This was not the first time he had done this. She could see in his mind the faces of his earlier victims, all of them blond, all of them young. It was better she didn't kill him by draining him. She didn't want to risk creating a revenant. Not to worry though, the crushed sternum would prevent him from breathing and crying out. She noticed the garrote in his hand. He had planned to strangle her when he finished. He deserved to suffer more and Patricia regretted not having time to deal with him in a more leisurely fashion. He would have screamed if he'd been able. She wiped the blood off her chin and started for home. The sun would soon be rising.