Frequent Flier Miles
by Ashleigh Wadzinski
I. Berlin, Germany
He peeled the skin from her body like he would peel an apple: carefully and exactly, lest he
bruise the soft tissue beneath.
She hung like a deer from his cellar rafters, twirling gently in the cold air. Alive, she had been
a pretty thing, doe-eyed and petite, some tourist from M