humming a gentle tune to the babe’s corpse as he strolled over to his car. He crossed the street, caressing the infant’s deceased hair. The man then arrived at his car, chuckling as he pulled the handle back, opening the car door. He carefully placed the cradle in the passenger seat, following in pursuit and shutting the door behind him. He swept the seat belt over his chest and clicked it into its buckle, turning the ignition in unison. He pressed his foot down on the gas peddle and drove off, baby and all.
He arrived at his complex promptly approximately ten minutes later. He released his buckle, smiling as he lifted the cadaver of the child from the cradle. He abandoned his car, slamming the door shut behind him. The man proceeded down the hallway, descended down the stairwell, walked a further block or so and came to the location of his apartment. “Soon it’ll be all better, I’ll give you a nice, warm bath and I’ll read you some stories.” the man giggled 'queerly, unlocking the door. He opened it, proceeding inside and shutting it behind him.
“Honey, I’m home!” the man announced, entering the suite. “Oh, thank goodness. The children have been so obnoxious-“ the woman began, but was cut off by the man. “It’s okay, hon. I got it.” he soothed, walking casually towards the bedroom. He swiftly opened the closet door, the cool air ventilating through his hair.
He turned and subtly closed the door behind him, laughing idiotically as he carried babe’s cadaver. He knelt onto his knees, carefully lowering the carcass into a cut-up shirt prepared for the occasion a few hours earlier. He placed it gently on the cloth, wrapping the corpse in swaddling clothes. He stood back up, resuming his previous posture, walking towards the door. He slowly cracked it open, smiling. He passed through the doorway and turned around, beginning to shut the door. "Sweet Dreams." he muttered, closing the door behind him.
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