he blinked , surprised by the sharpness in her voice . he was killing her with pleasure , taking her as if he could n't get deep enough , could n't stroke her fast enough . he beat his wife until she left him and took the kids . he carried their looks with him as he killed several more of their kind . the older gentleman responded , smiling at me . i hated to be known as hunter 's girl . he had shown her what love was supposed to be . `` he ca n't or else he would have . 