I was in the subway train on the way home when I noticed a pair of red stilleto under the bench opposite me. And since almost all the people were sleeping and some were reading, I picked up the shoes and instantly I seemed to hear voices from nowhere. I tried the shoes on and an undescribable heat overcome me. I noticed the man sitting beside me, asleep. I reached into my handbag and when my hand felt the ball point pen, things happened in a flash. The next thing I knew the man beside me has a hole in the side of his neck and blood was oozing from it. There was a commotion and everybody was rushing away from the train. I left unnoticed. I felt a sense of contentment engulfing me.
