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She’s a very outgoing girl, tall and with a good figure. Her white skin with large sky-blue eyes contrasted with her light brown hair. She had been raised by her parents ... no, raised by people who paid her parents to care for her, they were never home to take care of her, they gave her whatever she wanted so that she wouldn’t bother while they dealt with their "business matters", that’s how her parents called the trips they used to do.
But one day the light went out for Laura's parents. On one of their trips the plane collapsed and it was never known where the bodies of her parents went, everything disappeared. The plane fell in the Pacific and the sharks took care of the rest.
Laura felt the deaths of her parents for some time but soon everything changed in her life. The mansion of her parents would eventually have other owners, for the expenses of the company they would have to sell things to pay.
That’s how in a short time Laura went from having everything to having nothing. The family lawyer would no longer be, without payments and with debts she could no longer help, Laura would have to fend for herself now.
She sold what she could and went to other places, places where no one knows her. She started by renting a house in a good location in a busy city, she went out at night to party and sat at the bars waiting for someone to invite her. She always got her way, she was an attractive young girl with many attractions and did not go unnoticed, it was then when she met Johnny. He was a young widower, trader and owner of some properties that would not be too bad... he thought.
Laura now thought about making this man fall in love so that he would make her his wife. Time passed and she used all her charms and got Johnny to propose to her, they were married on a paradise island with only his closest friends, because she had no one for a friend, since she preferred to be alone.
A year of happy married life passed, at least that's how she wanted it to look to him. To celebrate their anniversary they wanted to go hiking in the mountains. They climbed and enjoyed themselves. At the top of the mountain there were some thermal pools, since the mountain was a dormant volcano for many years, but their pools were always maintained, tourists were very attracted to them. Some pools just boiled...
They went up together but Laura was the only one to return from the mountain. At the hotel where she stayed, she could only say that her husband should come shortly and she was just going to get ready for dinner, but he never came. The police appeared the next day, they went up to the site where she said she last saw him, where she allegedly told her that he would stay for a few more hours to take some photos and then catch up with her.
The police searched but didn’t find any clues about him, neither his personal belongings nor his body, over time he was considered as missing and dead, without traces.
She was sick for a long time until she collected her husband's life insurance, she sold his properties and left the place never to return.
Laura settled in another city, she had been a widow for a year but no one knew about that part. Her unabashed life allowed money to run out very quickly, she rented a good house and continued her life as a single woman, going out to the night spots always in search of a good suitor. She did it until she got to know a very well-established businessman and she managed to keep him with her charms until he proposed to her.
They got married, this time they did it alone, no friends or family at her request. She continued with her good life for two years, until she began to get bored again with her beloved Raúl. She asked her husband to go on a sightseeing trip to some islands on his yacht, they toured many islands, there were only the two of them, he was a good captain and she brought enough provisions to have a good time.
Being in the center of the Pacific they decide to stay there at night to continue in the morning to the nearest island. They sat down and then made themselves comfortable on the yacht in the moonlight, sipping their favorite drinks, and there they fell asleep.
In the morning Laura cannot find her husband, she calls out to him "Raul... Raul!" and gets no answer, she looked everywhere for him and couldn't find him so she decided to radio and report that her husband does not appear. Soon the authorities arrive and search the yacht, but they find no traces of him and no signs of any fight, at all. They bring the yacht to port and the inquiries begin. But time passes and neither the body nor traces of it are found. Laura, after a reasonable time while mourning her husband, receives the insurance money and legally being the widow she sells all the properties and tells herself to go to another city, without leaving a trace.
Laura, as soon as she arrives in another country, retires from mourning and begins her life anew to spend her money in leading a life of luxury without working.
She rents a good house again and wastes her money, but first she goes back to studying the area and discovers the ideal place to find a new husband eventually managing to find someone special who fills her with the luxuries that she wanted, thanks to her captivating charms. It wasn't long before he asked her to marry her and she accepted.
Time passes the illusion ends and the next plan begins, they decide to spend their anniversary touring lands unknown to him. Laura and Richard go through the mountainous areas, there are many rivers and lagoons, places with their charms and the two enjoy the landscapes of nature. They pass through canoes to places where the imagination doesn’t reach the magnificent beauty, the birds, fishes, river monsters typical of the region. But as evening falls she returns… alone.
The natives of the place ask for her husband and Laura tells them that he stayed taking photos and that later he would return. He hadn't stayed very far… according to her. That's why she left him there.
He did not return, they searched for him until late at night in the same places where she claimed to have left him. Nothing, no trace of where he walked or where he ended up or any clue.
She’s very sad, the authorities are willing to get to the bottom of the matter and let her know. Meanwhile they ask her not to leave town until the new authorities arrive and find out what could have happened. Nothing like this had ever happened to tourists before and this didn’t do any good to the tourism of their town.
The authorities arrive. They ask Laura to repeat again everything that has happened since the trip through the lagoon began. She relates it, but there is something strange. The time that elapses between going from one place to another is too long, she doesn’t realize how much time they lost on the way according to her. They calculate the hours between one place and another, between the taking of photos and stays in some gullies and they do not match. "Something is missing, she doesn't talk about it... something that happened within a period of two or three hours..." thinks the detective.
He continues his investigation and goes beyond the bereaved wife and tourist in lands unknown to them.
He doesn’t get any information from Laura in this country, they keep investigating and find a story that occurred years ago in another neighboring country, they look for the data of the protagonists and find by chance that the name of the widow is the same as the name of this widow. They request data such as photos of the couple and the events that occurred. Their amazement has no limits. It’s a case where she is included and of a husband whose body was never found.
Without realizing it, Detective Thomas manages to open a box of surprises, commenting on the case, he opened a series of questions about Laura in the neighboring country. They manage to find other similar cases and always with Laura in the middle of them, she was a serial killer widow.
She was caught and taken to the city. In the interrogation there were authorities of the cases that they had closed without finding the bodies of those who were their husbands... she had no way out... now she had to tell what she had done with the bodies of her husbands.
It was as if she was waiting for that to happen. When questioned, she did not resist. A slight ironic smile was observed on her beautiful angelic face. So she went with them and begins to talk about what happened.
Laura relates... we were in the middle of the sea, I knew that sea. In the years when my parents only traveled and didn’t take care of me, I did too. That’s how I got to know all these places where I have gone with my husbands, they never imagined, poor boys, that I knew many places in my travels that they didn’t even talk about.
I was bored with them, at first it was a challenge to achieve my goal but later over the months I got bored, since I just had to be with them and pamper them and put up with their nonsense.
But then it occurred to me that I could take Johnny to the top of the boiling mountain to meet him and plunge him into the boiling pool along the way. I told him to stand near the steaming pool for a full picture of the two of us. I readied the camera and when I approached him with the best of my smiles I just had to push him and he just sank so quickly that he could not make a single cry and since I didn’t want memories, there I threw his camera. All that was left was to wait with great sadness and… you know the rest.
Laura told the details of her story with such incalculable coldness that no one would think that a woman as beautiful as she was would have such a black heart. She was darkness in person, evil revived, the angel of death with no mercy on her face.
She took a sip of water from a glass that was placed in front of her and continued with her story as if pleasantly describing a television novel.
“I married Raúl, he was a good man but very affectionate and romantic for my taste. When I got bored I invited him to stay in the middle of the Pacific on the yacht and we did. We went to sail the Pacific… we stopped there in the afternoon, at my request, and then at night we went to bed to gaze at the stars. I made him his favorite drink and something else. When he was drunk he fell asleep, of course I helped him. I had some sleeping pills in my purse that I used to put him to sleep.
He stayed very still and I just dragged him overboard, he helped me a little because he woke up in the middle of the road and I only asked him to get up to take him to the bedroom… I took advantage of when he got up and pushed him slightly overboard, there the sharks would take care of him, of course I also helped the sharks, I threw them part of the provisions I brought, frozen fish.
I continued drinking my favorite drink and fell asleep. Given time there was nothing left of his body. In the morning I checked all the places to see if anything was swimming on the surface and no... there was nothing nearby. And then I proceeded to continue with my plan... I had to hide my despair and I think I did very well because everyone helped me with my sorrows.
By the time I married Richard I had enough experience to come up with a good plan for when I got bored and I did. Now we would go to the swamps of the Amazon, there I met a river mined by piranhas, but with so much beauty around it that no one would suspect my fatal thoughts towards Richard.
When we went sailing through the lagoon in shallow water, I just wanted him to get so excited about the charms of the environment, that he did not realize that in the place where we were right under the water, there were millions of fish that ate a prey big in just minutes.
I always took him to the place in the canoe and then I invited him to swim naked, only he would go first. He did so and then I threw his clothes with fish in it and at that moment I saw how the water boiled and turned red… I would no longer see him. I took the canoe by myself and went to the point where I would say I had left it. It was a nearby place, with natural beauty to take photos, a very good idea. But this time other researchers arrived and here I am. Know that even if he knew exactly where he jumped into the water... nothing remained, nothing floated, not even his clothes.
And there her gaze was lost and she didn’t say another word. Laura went to a psychiatric hospital where she never spoke until the day of her death.