Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Suspense/Mystery

It was late outside, but Harley wasn't sleeping. In fact, she was quite the opposite. 
Ever since her Puddin' died by Batsy, she didn't have nuthin' to look forward to every night. Without her Puddin' 'round with her, she ain't got nuthin to do any night. She couldn't kill people without Mr. J. She'd get caught too fast for her liking. All she was now was a past villan. 'There ain't nobody for me anymore.' Harley thought. 
I'm nuthin'  'witout my Puddin.'
It was true, though. She had Noone now. 
She was truly all alone now.