Rikki King thought he was just robbing a grave, little did he know it contained a dark and sinister family history
I just didn’t think it would be Carol but it was the night of her birthday, that’s when she died. Four months later and Vinny went the same way, Carol though, Carol was my sister, I only had one sister. At the time everyone was too wrapped up in grief and guilt and God-knows-what to suspect anything sinister. I mean who in their right mind would think family members did it anyway? It wasn’t their time to die, Carol nor Vinny and if I ever do manage to get my head around this whole conundrum there’s one thing I’ll never come to terms with and that’s what happened to their bodies after death. That is gonna eat me forever.
New York wasn’t all doom and gloom, don’t want you running away with, Oh God what a depressing place. Hell no! New York might have been cut off from mainstream society but busy as a wasp’s nest that place was, always something going on, and sometimes what went on was scary but most of it was funny. But above the fear and the humour though, there came a coming together of people, people with the courage and pride of lions.