"Sure...." I said forcing a smile as Kim beamed brightly while running forward and hugging me.
"That's great." She cooed squeezing tightly. "I always wanted a friend!"
Always wanted a friend? If I was her first friend what exactly was Sarah? This thought would most certainly bug me for a while.
"What about...." I began and thought better of it, instead hugging her back. "Kim, how old are you?"
"I'm eighteen." Kim announced proudly. "That isn't a problem right?"
As she spoke she jutted out her bottom lip pouting. I instantly felt my heart tug towards this little person, even if I knew that deep down she was a brutal killer.
"No of course not." I assured her unable to handle the sight any longer. "And what about Sarah?"
All the while Sarah stood to the side looking bored as she kept a
