The distraught, mentally disturbed, and suicidal 36-year-old woman named Christine Schürre arrived in Sweden during the summer of 2007 for one reason, to get her boyfriend back—who had abandoned their relationship in favor of his children's biological mother.
When plan A didn't work, the German citizen Schurre, stayed in Sweden and attempted to settle-in. She got lucky, and found a new apartment in Skarpnäck, located in a quiet suburb of Stockholm.
Then, Schurre, like many other mentally disturbed people, began to got bored. This type of female are often obsessed, and are never happy with anything, anyone, or anywhere they may reside.
And, on top of everything else, Schurre needed a man, or so she thought.
But with no takers, it clearly came as no surprise, at least to those who knew her, that the mentally unstable Schürre would either try to get her old boyfiend back, or for a third time, attempt to commit suicide.
She chose the latter. And again she was admitted to Södersjukhuset hospital and was later released with only minor cuts on her arms.
She remembered that she had earlier tried to commit suicide twice as a younger woman—as the direct result of feeling betrayed by that same certain Swedish man we have discussed earlier.
A familiar narrative, one we hear in many of these real-life horror stories now comes to my mind: "If only she could get him back into her life, she would then be whole again.
She thought childishly: "How could he have abandoned her—a sexy young women who had given him everything, including a beautiful two-week romance in Greece?"
Inevitably, Schurre, like many other murderous women in this same situation, had now decided that he must pay dearly for the pain he had caused her. "And what better way than to kill his children,"...she murmured to herself, and smiled.
Yes, in order to gain back her sanity and piece of mind, she must seek redemption and retribution—at all costs.
She would get on the train and find him,
Eventually she found his name and address.
She got on a train and traveled until coming to a full halt right nearby the victim's house.
Schürrer lightly swung the ancient door-knocker twice in succession with a resounding 'tap-tap.'
Eventually, the children's mother, who's also the man's wife, 23-year old Emma Jangestig, answered the door.
"Do come in," said Jangestig.
"Sure," said Schürrer, who was hoping the enemy would say those kind words.
Stepping over the immaculate wooden threshold, and using all of her 150--pounds of body-weight, Schürre leaped and wrestled Jangestig to the floor.
She then grabbed hold of the 20 oz Framing Hammer and began striking Jangestig over the head 15 times with the claw end.
She then turned her attention to the two sleeping children, 3-year old Max and 1-year old Saga.
Schürre felt no human emotion—she was running on a primitive instinct hidden somewhere in the remote part of her brain, and was now walking over to where the two angels were sleeping peaceful.
She raised her right arm and brought it down hard—as pieces of blood mixed with white brain-matter flew across the room, spattering, and finally coming to rest upon the fine wooden dining table.
The room was painted red with blood, and two children, 3-year old Max and 1-year old Saga, had no chance.
The end.
*Written by @cagestokerblog
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