Three portolets in the park, early morning. Dog walkers going to the dog park. Bikers speeding dressed up in their racer uniforms.
And him. He liked looking at hawks, eagles. Never left the car, except to use the portolet.
He passed three dog walkers and their dogs talking right behind the toilets. He missed the lady who always parked her car next to the portolets next to the dog park.
She'd already put the dog in the white subaru's back. She shut the back door and followed him quickly. He'd entered the toilet and before the door could spring shut she grabbed pushing into him...a knife. It entered his heart and he died basically instantly. She rapid stabbed him more. Set him down on the toilet and left.
She got in her car and drove away.
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