Missing — Hannah Kuraoka

The Baby-Snatcher

He peered in the window, watching the baby sleep. The baby was sweet, very sweet. Unattended babies were hard to find, and he needed all he could get. He smiled as he pictured the terror the young mother would feel when she discovered the infant was missing...

If only that nosey girl hadn't gotten in his way. He felt his mounting rage. He cursed her for her interference. He began to tremble. She would pay. Then his lips twitched as a smile spread across his face. Killing always made him feel good...