Chapter 1
Hey, its me Fiona, Fiona Winchester.
And this is the story of my life.
I hope whoever is reading this is enjoying their day. I, on the other hand have seen better days . You see my health has been deteriorating lately. There comes a time in everyone’s life when they must sum up, and that’s what I’m doing.
I suppose I should start by saying that there was a time when I had a pleasurable pastime or in simple terms a hobby, a very special hobby.
I was always a loving wife and a doting mother, and those objects of love were taken away from me much too soon. That, however, is not an aspect of my life I wish to go into at the moment—if you are really interested in finding out my full story, you’ll have to take a trip to the nether world and ask my husband and our son.
The hobby or my pleasurable pastime I talked about earlier, the One I could only share with a select few is, I kill people or at least used to. Now, I know what you guys are thinking, that I am a psychopath that murdered a bunch of people for fun but no, I killed to HELP people.
It was like like doing those people a favor. Whenever I used to see someone having a hard time I’d use my talents to get rid of, say, a nasty father, a vicious wife, an exploitative uncle, a cheating spouse and the list goes on and on and on.........
