Beautiful Angel chapter 3 (a work of fiction )

The great release she felt as she finished putting "John" away in the hole she had prepared in the out lying woods was intoxicating . The deep soreness she would feel in her back and legs ,would be a somewhat painful yet happy reminder of her need being fulfilled . She would think of "John " or James E. Murry as the license in his wallet said every time those muscles would ache in the coming days . She would also keep the tiny little golden band that he so predictably hid in right pocket of his pants .Lanell had done this so many times and yet she was still amused at the almost certainty of the location his ring would be found. Tomorrow James' wife would wonder where he was at ,his little girl would not be bounced on her daddy's knees.But these thoughts made Lanell amused for she had truly done them a favor .She had released them from a man who didn't value what he had.A man looking to use and throw away what ever floozy would bat their eyes at him. She felt happy ,and satisfied like no man could ever do with sex. But now was the the time to move. Far from the darkness of this strange town and back to the simple life that Lanell Hawk showed the world . It would be a long drive back to home but then again that was kind of the point .You can't do the things she done to close to home cause that was a sure way to get caught .And Lanell was positive that she was to be the beautiful angel of mercy/death for a long while . The highway rolled on before her ,she was tired but still feeling the intense wave of excitement that would come over her as she replayed not just James death but also many more that had come before him. It was breaking dawn now ,but her memories would keep her awake .This was all part of it and she was happy. It was not quite noon when she arrived home .She pulled her Cherokee in the old ,but still well taken care of barn. She was glad that her parents had left her this small farm .It was just right for her needs in so many ways .Lanell liked to blend in,but when she needed privacy this was her refuge .And the rent she got from the farmland that surrounded her house helped to further her calling . She eased to the house ,unlocked the door and entered .She headed down the hallway through the pantry door and through the panel that covered the entrance to her secret place were she kept her mementos ,her little treasures from the need. She opened the box and placed James ring and license inside .She shut the box,closed the panel .It was time for a well deserved shower .And after that a much needed sleep .Lanell Hawk had safely come home again ,the hunt would be on again soon,but for now the need was contented.She could relax and blend in once again..or could she.