Go read about cute little Mary Bell.
She and her bestest friend Norma Bell, no relation but surely they were like sisters, they had a wee bit of fun with some tiny lads back when they were girls in pigtails.
If you read all about little Mary Bell, with her cute face and pixie-bright blue eyes, and then know that she is in the world free today, with a daughter around who'd be 19 now, it's...enlightening.
Well, really, it's enlightening in general, the whole story.
Some little girls are not made of everything nice.
Some little girls are made of garrotes and knives and psychopathic lies, that's what they are made of.
Some little girls are made of bashing and smashing and choking and taunting, that's what they are made of.
Lovely little Mary Bell under blue London Skies with blank killer's eyes.
Watching lovely daughters playing, draping themselves in Mommy's clothes, Indrid starts to feel a bit too cold.
