Chapters (65)
- Title Page
- Copyright Notice
- Dedication
- One
- Two
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Seven
- Eight
- Nine
- Ten
- Eleven
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Twenty
- Twenty–one
- Twenty–two
- Twenty–three
- Twenty–four
- Twenty–five
- Twenty–six
- Twenty–seven
- Twenty–eight
- Twenty–nine
- Thirty
- Thirty–one
- Thirty–two
- Thirty–three
- Thirty–four
- Thirty–five
- Thirty–six
- Thirty–seven
- Thirty–eight
- Thirty–nine
- Forty
- Forty–one
- Forty–two
- Forty–three
- Forty–four
- Forty–five
- Forty–six
- Forty–seven
- Forty–eight
- Forty–nine
- Fifty
- Fifty–one
- Fifty–two
- Fifty–three
- Fifty–four
- Fifty–five
- Fifty–six
- Fifty–seven
- Author’s Note
- Acknowledgments
- Also by Becky Masterman
- About the Author
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The kid let the son out of the bathroom and took him downstairs when we told him about the basement. He said he would take care of tying up the son. While he was doing that, we tied up Mrs. Clutter in her room, and Nancy in her room. I was holding the shotgun, it was mine after all, and when they saw that they did whatever we told them to do. While Perry tied Nancy up he was telling her to be quiet and no one would get hurt. I admit at that point I could not see how we would leave with no one getting hurt.
The girl asked where her father was, was he okay.
I heard humming, then the kid came into the room. He had the knife tucked into his belt. I glanced at it, curious, but I did not see any blood. I was about to ask him what did he do with the Clutter boy, but he pointed at the girl on the bed and said look at this, this girl is young, about my age. Maybe younger. Dick, you would like her. Unless you think she is still too old.
That was when I knew that Perry had talked to him about me liking little girls. Which is not true. But it made me mad. I said let’s finish up here.
But he could see that I was agitated, moving from foot to foot, and my being agitated seemed to encourage him. Go ahead, he said. We have time. Perry and I could step outside the door if you want privacy.
Perry laughed. It was more like a snort, because a little snot came out of his nose and he wiped it with the back of his sleeve. He looked embarrassed, like that was the worst thing that would happen that night.
I said is there money in the house or not? You should spend your time looking for the money and stop fooling around.
He said oh go on, Dick. Maybe she is only twelve. Or at least you could shut your eyes and pretend. We all know you like little girls. Have you ever had one? This is your chance.
I was confused and just said I don’t want to.
He said don’t want to or can’t? Then he said you talk about having an ex-wife and children, but we don’t know that for sure. Perry did you ever see a photograph of his wife?
Perry said no.
I did not know what to do. The girl was staring at me, and I could not stand the terror in her eyes, wondering what would happen to her. He continued to taunt me, and Perry did nothing to stop him. He just watched me with that little smile of his.