All Animals Are Equal
{ The Present Day -- 1 A.M., Washington, D.C., }
Tonight is a moonless night. It feels especially dark.
Right on the edge of Military Road and Rock Creek Forest Park in Washington D.C., Keith kneels on what looks to be a body pillow. He raises his hand up-- not too high, just in front of his chest. In his hand, there is a knife. Then, a quick motion, he stabs that knife into what looks like a body pillow.
But it is not a body pillow. It is a short man in a suit. Keith intends to kill this person. This short man makes a few gurgling noises like there is liquid flowing into his throat. It is probably this man's blood.
After stabbing this man, Keith stands up, looks down at his "work." Keith is satisfied with it. One clean stab, and this person is dead. Keith thinks he should write a book teaching people how to efficiently kill a living being.