Annie talked with a man, no taller than she was.
She kept walking, and I pursuited, making myself look average.
I could hear Annie's hard breathing, her wheezing. I took the handkerchief out of my pocket, and carefully approached her from behind.
Her breath stopped, and I kept the handkerchief tight around her neck. She made little choking sounds, gagging and spluttering. When she fell limp, I carefully let her fall to the ground.
Knife in hand, I cut her throat from left to right, just like the other girl. Next, I cut open her abdomen, and pulled out her intestines, throwing them over her shoulder. I reached inside, and grabbed whatever I could.
Bloody hands, I made my way back to where I started, and waited on the next victim.