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[joandelahaye]

Hello, my Freaky Darlings! Here's a short extract from my serial killer thriller - Requiem in E Sharp. He watched the back of her head bob up and down as she made the coffee, humming happily. The kettle was too loud. Her humming was out of tune and pulled his last nerve. She chatted about how rare it was to come across someone as polite as he was, but all he could hear was the sound of the piano clanging in his head. He crossed his wrists and slipped the wire over her head and pulled it around her throat. His heart lurched and the beat quickened. The excitement of the impending kill made him a little light-headed. A surprised groan escaped from her mouth. She tried to grab the wire, but her chewed fingernails were too short to dig in. She tried to grasp his gloved hands at the back of her head, but she was too slow. Her arms flailed around trying to hit him. Her foot connected with his shin. That would leave a bruise, he thought. He pulled the wire tighter. Its sharp edges cut into her flesh, slicing into her like a hot knife through butter. Her breath came in gasps; the more she struggled for breath the bigger and harder his erection grew. His breathing became harder and faster. The wire was swallowed up by her larynx. Blood ran down the front of her clothes. Her end was very close now, he could feel it. It was about time too. His muscles were killing him. The drunken old bitch had put up quite a fight. Her struggle became feeble. She stopped fighting as her last breath left her and the wire cut through the arteries in her throat. Blood from the severed artery spray-painted the cupboard and his face. He felt her final breath escape. The sound of her last breath tickled his ear like a lover’s whisper. Blood and spittle dribbled out of her mouth. Download Requiem in E Sharp from your favourite ebook store now for $2.99. https://books2read.com/u/bpGEwg #serialkillerfiction #serialkillerthriller #southafricanfiction #southafricanauthor #ebooksofig #ebookreaders #ebookstagram #ebooklover #kindlebooks #kindle #amazonkindle #ibooks #googleplay #googleplaybooks #nookbooks #igreads #kindlereads #bookstagram #darkandtwistedfiction #thrillerfiction #thriller #ebook https://www.instagram.com/p/CHsGUjAgB_X/?igshid=1bx2qf4nqx0e9

[joandelahaye]

Hello, my Freaky Darlings! Here's a short extract from my serial killer thriller - Requiem in E Sharp. For days afterwards he'd thought they'd catch him: every knock on the door had to be the cops. Maybe someone had seen him covered in blood. But the streets had been empty at that time on a Sunday night. The cops didn't show up on his doorstep. They were completely clueless. Considering that South Africa was literally one of the few countries where you could get away with murder, this shouldn't have been too much of a surprise. Every criminal knew that the police were just as corrupt as they, the felons, were. A couple of hundred Rands would ensure the police docket disappeared. And then there were the incompetent forensic labs, and the backlog was several years long. He'd recently watched a programme on Carte Blanche, the only news programme he bothered to watch, where the Forensic Pathologist office had been exposed. It took about three years for an autopsy report to be filed. The fact that they weren't knocking on his door shouldn't have been much cause for celebration. The news coverage on the first one had been dismal, but after the second one, they'd paid attention. And now – he scrutinised the body at his feet – they would really pay attention. Three bodies were better than one. He bent over, picked up her feet and dragged her through to her small closet-like bathroom. Her blood left a tell-tale trail behind him. The dark bathroom smelt of apples. A toilet flushed somewhere upstairs, and the sound of the water rushed down to him through the open ventilation window. Download Requiem in E Sharp from your favourite ebook store now for $2.99. https://books2read.com/u/bpGEwg #serialkillerfiction #serialkillerthriller #southafricanfiction #southafricanauthor #ebooksofig #ebookreaders #ebookstagram #ebooklover #kindlebooks #kindle #kindlereads #googleplay #googleplaybooks #nookbooks #ebook #ebookdragon #ebookreaders #darkandtwisted #darkandtwistedfiction #applebook #applebooks #kobo #koboreads #ibooks https://www.instagram.com/p/CHH41mtgtP8/?igshid=10evoxbipdl67

[joandelahaye]

Hello, my Freaky Darlings! It's Tuesday, which means it's time for a short extract from one of my books. This week it's from Requiem in E Sharp. The smell of rotting flesh was not as strong as it had been in the other victims’ homes. The body was still relatively fresh. Nico led them through the dark house. The passage light didn’t work. On closer examination, Nico discovered that the light bulb was encrusted with dust and had probably not been changed in years. The carpet was full of questionable stains. He heard a dog yelping in the backyard. That explained some of the stains. From the sound of its high-pitched yelping, it was something small like a Maltese poodle, a rugby ball with legs. Every time he saw one of those little ankle-biters he wanted to kick them. Dogs were supposed to be big and have a deep bark. These chaff-chaff things were sent here to plague him, he was sure of it. It certainly hadn’t been of any use to the victim. In the kitchen, they found coffee which had been in the process of being made. The coffee mugs on the counter were chipped and in need of a scrub. The scene was similar to that at Theresa van Wyk’s home and the other two victims. Thabiso took pictures from every angle of the room. Blood had coagulated on the dirty floor, which had probably not seen a mop in months. He would never be able to understand how people could live like this. The only reason Nico could think of was that she had given up all hope if she'd ever had any to begin with. In the second bedroom of this small, dismal house, they found all her dirty laundry piled up on a single bed with a foam mattress. The room smelt of wet dog. The material covering the mattress was worn through or ripped in places. Dog hair was all over the dirty laundry and all over the parts of the bed that was visible. Download Requiem in E Sharp from your favourite ebook store now. https://books2read.com/u/bpGEwg #serialkillerfiction #serialkillerthriller #southafricanfiction #southafricanauthor #ebooksofig #ebookreaders #ebookstagram #ebooklover #teasertuesday #teazertuesday #kobo #koboreads #ibooks #googleplay #googleplaybooks #nookbooks #igreads #kindlereads #bookstagram https://www.instagram.com/p/CET9CM2AlxJ/?igshid=1397eror4n8yj

[joandelahaye]

Hello, My Freaky Darlings! It's Tuesday, so here's a short extract from Burning. Brigit wriggled out of her mother’s arms, off the bed, and ran to her father on shaky legs. Greg picked her up and swung her around like any human father would do. Brigit giggled, like any normal child, would who felt loved and safe in her father’s arms. Marcie listened as Greg read to their daughter. He read to her from Marcie's collection of Grimm's fairy tales. It was the same book her mother had read to her from when she was a child. The first story he read was Hansel and Gretel. “Do you see, child,” he said when he was finished reading it. “These humans, even when they are small like you are now, are wily and will lull you into a false sense of security. They will let you think that you have won. It is when you feel safe that they will try to kill you. Do you understand this lesson?” “Yes, Papa.” Brigit's baby voice was earnest in her reply. “What are you doing?” Marcie asked as she stumbled out of bed. The pain ebbed and flowed with each step she took. “I am teaching our child what she needs to survive in this world.” “But she doesn’t need to grow up thinking that everybody is out to kill her. She needs to go to school and play with other children.” “But she is not like other children, and even your own friends would have killed her when she was too weak to defend herself. I will not allow that to happen again.” He pulled their daughter closer and began reading The Pied Piper of Hamelin. *Download Burning from your favourite ebook store now for only $0.99.* https://books2read.com/u/4DAEnr #erotichorror #horrorreaders #novella #ebooknovella #ebooksofig #ebooklover #ebookreaders #amazonkindle #kindlebooks #ibooks #googleplay #googleplaybooks #nookbooks #igreads #kindlereads #bookstagram #bookquotes #applebooks #applebook #ebookstagram #ebook #ebookdragon #ebookreaders #darkandtwisted #darkandtwistedfiction #horrorcommunity #applebook #kobo #koboreads #horror #horrorfiction #horrorauthor https://www.instagram.com/p/CEB7Mwsgfdc/?igshid=1wr6f0xj7555b

[joandelahaye]

A troubled detective. A tormented serial killer. Sundays in Pretoria are dangerous for selected women. As The Bathroom Strangler’s frenzy escalates and the body count mounts, Nico van Staaden, the lead detective on the case, finds himself confronting his own demons as he struggles to solve the brutal murders. But how many women will die in this deadly game of cat and mouse? Requiem in E Sharp is on promotion for the reduced price of $2.99 from $4.99 at your favourite ebook store until the 15th of June. https://books2read.com/b/bpGEwg #serialkillerfiction #serialkillerthriller #southafricanfiction #southafricanauthor #ebooksofig #ebookreaders #ebookstagram #ebooklover #kindlebooks #kindle #amazonkindle #ibooks #googleplay #googleplaybooks #googleplaybook #kobobooks #koboplus #kobo #nookbooks #ebookdragons #ebookepub https://www.instagram.com/p/CAnHjA7g9jW/?igshid=62dty6swq95y

[joandelahaye]

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