C H A P T E R 1 we start by introducing a woman shes battered and bruised but her eyes are bright her face still damp with tears as she runs into an apartment and a man gives her a room because he pities the young girl C H A P T E R 2 the girl cleans up in a half bath she smiles at her reflection sinisterly and the reader begins to see that shes not what she seems she offers to make him food he smiles and excepts noticing that after she cleaned up was quite beautiful she cooked at the stove and as she put a soup in a bowl she poured a large amounts of arson C H A P T E R 3 the man eats and is jovial she also smiles watching him watching as he laps up the drops of her soup we begin to see a memory of hers a man perhaps her father an empty bottle in his hand his face is contorted with uncontrolled anger he hits her until shes unconscious he then proceeds to **** her as she falls in and out of consciousness C H A P T E R 4 we see the man falling very sick he stumbles to his room sweat beads on his face he excuses himself to bed and smiles at her she smiles back but her face isnt a normal smile he lies in his bed sweating crying his heart begins to slow as she walks into the room she watches until his last breath as he begged her to call for help C H A P T E R 5 she cleans the entire house and takes his car to the river he is sitting in the back eyes open wide and still glistening with drops of old sweat she drives up the dock putting all the windows down she hits the gas and lodges it down with a brick like a seal on this mans fate as she swims out of the window C H A P T E R 6 seven bodies at the bottom of the river each with a brick on the petal each man killed with arson each with a small heart carved on there wrist she was a killer and the scene ends with her ending yet another mans life on the last page of the story our novel asks you a question was her killing justified could she say she was a product of her surroundings was the blame on her father who showed her that men were untrustworthy or perhaps her mother who was never there not even to comfort her as she cried to sleep or do you believe that she was just a M O N S T E R