Dweller of Night Chapter 1 Part 1 Veronica Banner, Andy Hartmann and Casey Morrison

We see a young dark haired woman, the woman is wearing a black leather jacket over a black and gold short sleeve Pittsburgh Pirates t-shirt the womasn is waering bluejeans with a pair of blue and black shoes, this woman is sitting is standing in the pess box inside PNC Park where the Pirates play baseball the woman is twenty five year old Andy Hartmann, Sports reporter for WMBs a small AM Radio station located in Uniontown Pennsylvania. Andy thinks about how Tonight how that on this night of Thursday September 26th is the final home game of the Pirates 2024 MLB Season, but on this Night Andy had bigger worries a close personal friend named Casey Morrison had called her early today, she answered th phone of course but before she could ask how he was, Casey began to tell Andy Just how things were going. Casey Morrison: I think my life is in Danger, I believe I'm being followed these People I keep seeing them Outside my Apartment window, there were two this morning two bald headed men dressed in Navy Blue suits the other two were woman with shoulder lenth red hair dressed the same way. Andy stands there thinking of her friend and his problem she told him to call the police Casey said he did but after some questions by the Pittsburgh Police department they were of no help, questions like did the people make any kind of threat? the answer to that question was no But Andy knows Casey she's known him her whole life that've been best friends for years and Now her best friend needed help, Andy was going to do just about anyhting to help her friend, Just then the door to the press box open stepping through that open door was an elderly man of sixty three years he has short white comeover hair and, blue eyes the elderly man is carrying a tape recorder in his right hand, on his right shoulder he has a Black Sony Alpha A7 III Mirrorless [Video] Camera a black strap hangs from the mans shoulder attached to the strap his is camera, the man is sports reporter Kent Alexander. Andy sess him entering the room and walks over to him. Andy Hartmann: Thanks for coming in on short notice Kent. Kent Alexander No problem Andy, so going top miss the final away series against the Yankees as well? Andy Hartman: Yeah an old frriend of mind needs my help. Kent Alexander: Is this friend a Bpyfriend? Because if he is I sure wish I was younger I'd give the young man you were helping a run for his money. Andy leans in a give gives Kent a kiss on his right cheek. Andy Hartmann: Your a sweet old man Kent thanks for covering for me. Kent Alexander: Your welcome Andy. Andy who is holding her own tape recorder and Camera walks past kent and walks to the door of the press box, as Andy is Trying to leave PNC Park we see the sun is beginning to go down we hear a ticking sound it is the sound of a wrist watch we see a solid gold watch shinning on someones wrist, we see a man who looks to be thirty years old he has short red hair green eyes, the man is clean shaved he is wearing a black long sleeve t-shirt a pair of black dress pants, over the mans shirt is a Red vest. this man is standing inside a room with a large oak desk on the desk is a Red Telephone a laptop that is plugged into the wall on the right of the mans desk. in this room the man is in there are two doors one leads to the outside, this door is made of oak wood the other door is made of solid metal, there is no knob to the metal door. just then the metal door begins to move, it opens slowly, the Metal door only opens slightly, We see a woman who doesn't look a day over twetny she has shoulder length blonde hair, she has blue eyes the woman is wearing a Black dress pant suits 3 piece, evening pant suit woman with crystal corset, jacket and pants. The man is looking at the woman he then speaks to her. Orson Lewton: Good evening Dr Vasilou. Dr. Devilla Vasilou: Good evening Orson! how has your day been? Orson Lewton: Productive, I think you're right about Veronica's problem? Dr. Devilla Vasilou: So you think she has a wandering ghost too? Orson Lewton: Yes I do, but I don't think anyome died in that house, but near it. Dr. Devilla Vasilou. I'm beginning to wonder about our client the way that ghost stared at her last night he looked at her like he wanted to kill her. Orson Lewton: So the Ghost is a man then, did he speak to you? Dr. Devilla Vasilou: No but he knew I was there he could sense me, the dead can sense the undead, were looking for a man who is about six feet five inches, he has sandy brown hair blue eyes and most imporantly a bullet hole in the back of his head. Orson goes back to his desk he types in what Dr. Vasilou said to him.. Orson Lewton: Well this is interesting the description you gave matches a Terrence Masters was reported missing by his boss Jackson Ewing on October 9th in 2009 there's even a photo of him. Orson turns the lap top toward Devilla. Dr. Devilla Vasilou: Where does Ewing live? Orson types in Jackson Ewing's name on the computer. Orson Lewton: He lives at 809 Timber Trail in Oakdale oh he has a nice house three bedrooms, so are you going to. But as Orson looks up from the monitor and before he can finish his question Dr. Vasilou is gone, she has disappeared to the outside into the Darkness of the Night. Meanwhile we see several cars parked in the north shore parking lot just outside PNC Park there is a man who has a slight beard, the man is leaning against a black ford Mustang the man has short dark hair, in the young mans is smoking a cigarette, he is holding one in his right hand inhaling it and then he pulls it out of his mouth and blows out the smoke the young man is wearing a longsleeve black-shirt on and a pair of bluejeans, we see Andy Hartmann walking through the parking lot toward this man. Andy Hartmann: How long have you been smoking Casey? Casey Morrison: About a year. Andy whop is now standng directly in front of Casey. Andy Hartman: Hey I spoke to a Detective Shawn Payton he said he would take you're report if you come down to the station. Casey throws down his cigaarette and steps on it. Casey Morrison: I though I told you no police. Andy Hartmann: Casey this just isn't another police officer it Shawn, we've both known Shawn since we were kids. Casey Morrison: Didn't I tell these people could have gotten to anyone, and I do mean anyone. Andy Hartmann: Not Shawn or you. Do you remember that ttime we jump in the Yough River on a Dare me you and Shawn we were in our Church clothes. Casey smiles. Casey Morrison: Yeah I was wearing a whit buttton up t-shirt and brown dress pants you were wering a Navy blue dress and shawn was wearing a green dress shirt and black dress pants and I remember my mom yelling at you because she felt the only reason me ands Shawn jumpes in was because of you, when it was actully my dad who dared us. Andy Hartmann: Are you alright I can only imagine how any of this might fill. Casey Morrison: I barely got out of West Virginia and when I swear I keep seeing them out my apartmen, you just don't get it. Andy Hartmann: Come on you know you can trust me, do honestly think I'm a member of whatever this is? Casey Morrison: It's a Cult and why I don't think you're a member i doesn't mean Shawn isn't, hell my own parents were even acting weird. Andy Hartmann: You saw your mom and dad? Casey Hartmann: Yes! that's another reason I called you, they wanted me to speak to a shrink. Andy Hartmann: Maybe they think it would help ease your mind telling someone other then them, I mean you won't go to the police or a shrink, how about a private investigator? Casey Morrison opens his driver side door he gets into his car and shuts the door Andy runs toward his window as Casey starts his car, with the engine now running, Andy takes her left hand and taps on the drivers side window. Casey puts the window down. Andy Hartmann: Casey what are you doing, I thought you wanted my help? Casey Morrison: Well I see now that was a fucking mistake, I see you don't believe me either Just like my parents didn't believe me, I thought you were my friend! Andy Hartmann: Wow Casey! Calm down I am your friend I walked away from work to help you. Casey Morrison: If your serious about helping me then met me at at Dixmont State Hospital before tonight's over with! Casey puts his car and speeds away. Andy Hartmann: Casey! But Casey was gone. Andy reached into her right pants pocket, she pulls our her cellphone Andy then Pulls up her contact information up, there are several names in her contact information most of them sports related except for family and friends she comes upons Shawns name and presses it, she then taps the green phone symbol and begins to call him. We seee an African american man dressed in a white button up t-shirt, his hair is brown his eyes are brown, he is weairng navy blue pants, Shawn picks up his cellphone from his desk and looks at it, he sees that it is Andy Hartmann calling him, the man is Detective Shawn Payton. Shawn answers his Cellphone. Shawn Payton: Hey Andy, so are you and Casey on your way to the police station? Andy Hartmann: No I'm afriad not, you see he was real up[set at the fact that I involved the police including you. Shawn Payton: That's strange, I looked into the Occult Casey was looking into. Andy Hartmann: How Dangerous are they? Shawn Payton: I'nm not sure if there dangerous or not, I spoke to Taylor Hickson he's a local sheep farmer, turns out one of the Occult member would be one of his sheep on Halloween every year, on Halloween night they would sacrifice the sheep and drink it's blood. Andy HartmannL That's just wrong, so did you speak to any of the Occult's members? Shawn Payton: That's just it no one can locate them, I had The Sheriff of Monongalia County check on them, he said he drove out to where they lived and no one was there in fact there was no sign of them. Andy Hartmann: I believe you Shawn it's just. Shawn Payton: Casey won't though, ok look there's a building on Duff Street, it's the last building on the left, it has no windows, but there's a sign on that building, in that building is a woman named Dr. Devilla Vasilou shje is a parapsychologist and a Private investigator, she helped me on a case once. Andy Hartmann: The burning man case? Shawn Payton: You guessed it. Andy Hartmann: Alright I head over to Duff Street, thanks Shawn give my love to Denise. Andy and Shawn hang up. Now at 809 Timber Trail in Oakdale we see a brown house we see a man walking toward the house the man is an African American man he is wearing a grey t-shirt on the t-shirt has a Pittsburgh Steelers logo on it, the man is wearing a pair of blue jeans and brown steel toe boots, Just then the man hears his name. Dr. Devilla Vasilou: Jackson Ewing? Jackson stops and Turns to see a young looking woman with shoulder lenth blonde hair standing now infront of him. Dr. Devilla Vasilou: Oh I'm sorry did I scare you? Jackson Ewing: Yeah miss you did, hell I didn't even hear you until you said my name, who arte you and want do you want? Dr. Devilla Vasilou: I'm Dr. Devilla Vasilou I'm a parapsychologist and a Private Investigator I'm hear to talk about Terrence Masters. Jackson Ewing: You found him! Devilla hears the excitment in his voice. Jackson Ewing: How is he? Devilla can tell by the mans reaction he had nothing to do with Terrences death. Dr. Devilla Vssilou: Tell me Did Terrence have any enemies? Jackson Ewing: Enemies hell he didn't even have a family Terrence grew up in an orphanage, he came to work on time he busted his ass for me at my Junk Yard, and he never missed a day of work until he didn't show up one morning, that's when I knew something was wrong, he's dead isn't he? Dr. Devilla Vasilou: His ghost haunts a woman named Veronica Banner did you ever hear that name. Devilla locks eyes Jackson. Dr. Devilla Vasilou: Answer my question Jackson do you or have you ever heard of Veronica Banner? Jackson Ewing: No I've never heard or known of a Veronica Banner. Dr. Devilla Vasilou: You will forget our conversation and never remmeber meeting me. Devilla disappears into the night Kust then Jacksons wife Evelyn opens the front door to there house. Evelyn Ewing: Jackson, Jackson! Jackson finally looks toward his wife. Eveelyn Ewing: Are you ok? Jackson Ewing: Yeah I'm fine. Jackson Walks toward his wife and once he gets there the two of them go inside Jackson closeing the door behind him. Meanwhile at 37 Vernon Drive we see a large house, the home is white and we are going near the house, we hear what sounds like breathing, we see a pair of black shows walking toward the house se see two black gloved hands in the persons right gloved hand is an Army Knife, we see this persing continue toward the front door of the house on 37 Vernon Drive, now standing at the Front Door we can hear a woman talking she sounds middle aged as she walks toward the front of the staricase that is near the front door, the person who is dressed in black watches the older woman through the side window of the door they watch her go up the stairs and once she gets to the staircase she goes toward the right we know see an older man who has a shade of white in his thick beard the man as a pair of glasses on, he to his heading toward the stairs to follow the woman upstairs, just then the paerosn in black reaches for the door knob grabing it now they turn the kinow and quietly push in the door with the middle age mans back turn he doesn't see this happen, the man in black puts his left hand over the mans mouth with his left and stabs him in the back with his right where the knife is, the person in Black stabs the middle age man again and gain stabing him in the spoine, causing the man to loose the feeling in his legs the man in black then takes the army knofe across the mans throat, causing the man to bleed out on the bottom of the staircase, the figure in black quietly closes the front door and proceeds to walk up the stairs we see the woman who has sandy brown hair in her bedroom her back is turned to her bedroom door the middle age woman stand there now in just her black panties, the woman hears her bedroom door come open. Kathryn: It took you long enough John, Just then the woman turns to receive a knife to her stomach not just once but three times the woman falls to her knees and then to her side the figure in black walks away with the woman bleeding to death, who murdered these two people and why, will Andy figure out whats going on with her friend Casey and is Veronica a Murderer? coomeback next time to find out.

Desert Rose Killer Chapter 1 Miss Suzanne Stewart

We see a middle age Woman sitting at staring out the window of an airplane that is just now touching down at Sky Harbor International Airport located at 3200 E Sky Harbor Blvd, we here the pilot come over to com. Captain Scott Roberts: This Your Captain speaking: we are have now landed at Sky Harbor International Airport hope you folks have ennjoyed your flight and Welcome to Phoenix Arizona! With the airplane now stopped and engiines shut off the plane door comes open and the unfasten your seatbelt sign comes on. The Middle age woman unbuckles her seatbelt, after that she stands up and opens the overhead baggage that is above her seat, with it now open she grabs her large yellow suit case and her purple purse that was with it, puts her purse on her shoulder and uses both hands to bring her yellow suitcase out of the overhead, she brings it out of the overhead baggage and begins moving slowly toward the isle of the plane, now on the isle she begins walking toward the open door, We noe see the outside of the American airlines 747 plane she comes down the steps once down the steps the walks through the terminal once through the terminal she looks around for her friend Lacy but she doesn't see her anywhere the middle age woman with the platinum blonde hair and ocean blue eyes begins to walk through Sky Harbor International Airport. The woman begins to think to herself. Suzanne Stewart: Maybe she and the media are waiting outside maybe I'll begin to make an offical statement, that will be so nice, now lets not get ahead of myself, lets just see whats waiting outside. Suzanne makes it outside once again she looks around, she sees the the highway and the hills of the desert then she hears a voice calling her name. Samantha Lane: Suzanne, hey Suzanne over here! Suzanne looks to see a woman with red hair and brown eyes, the woman is wearing a navy blue button up t-shirt with a navy bluy skirt, Suzanne recognises her old friend Samantha. Suzanne Stewart walks toward her friend a bit confused for this isn't what they discussed over their E-mails they exchanged with one another, Samantha pops her trunk with the click of a button, the trunk of her Green Dodge Charger comes open. Samantha Lane: Quickly, Quickly now we haven't a momentto lose. Suzanne places her Yellow suitcase in the trunk of Samantha's car. Suzanne Stewart: So where's the media coverage, I thought I was to assist you in your office Samantha. Samantha reaches up with her left hand and slams her trunk lid shut. Samantha Lane : Just get in the car ok. So Suzanne walks toward the passenger side of the car as Samantha walks toward the drivers side of the car both woman open their doors at the same time, they get into the car and shut there door, next the two woman put their seatbelts on, we then see Samantha put the keys into the ignition She turns the keys, Samantha's car starts the puts the car in drive and the begin driving through the Sky Harbo Airport Parking lot. Suzanne Stewart: So what gives? Samantha Lane: I know I promised you alot, I promissed you that you'd work with me at the DA's office that with me being the new District attorney I'd have alot of pull and though I do have power to I fill like a woman with a loaded gun and don't know which direction to fire it in. Suzanne Stewart: Let mee guess corrupt cops, not sure which ones are the bad and the good. Samantha Lane: That's one of my many problems, the local Mayor and governor tell me there's not enough evidence told me there wasn't enough evidence. Suzanne Stewart: You mean former Mayor Jack Malone and former Mayor Wesly Michaels, both were found with an arrow in there chest and a Desert Rose on there bodies, what's that bring that bastards total too now 78 murders in four years? Samantha Lane: I see the F.B.I Isn't the only one following the case, America loves outlaws. Suzanne Stewart: Ooutlaws, Jesus Christ Samantha you have a fucking serial killer on your hands and the world knows it, That son of a bitch killed eight people earlier this year in Los Angeles, each of them found the same way your Mayor and Governor were, each with an arrow to the chest and a Desert Rose on each body. Samantha Lane: Well you used to be a United States Marshall atleast now you know why your here. Suzanne Stewart: You got to be kidding me! , you want me to catch him? Samantha Lane: You're the best criminal profiler and tracker I know, though I am not announcing it in a offical capacity., but you should know all the files are at the house I rented for yo I also got you an offical job so nobody get suspicious. Suzanne Stewart: Oh yeah what's that? Samantha smiles at her friend. Samantha Lane: Seventh grade teacher at Highland Junior High School. Suzanne Stewart: Let me guess the local Cartels are recruiting. Samantha Lane: The local Cartels target between the ages of 12- 26, so watch how you talk or who you trust my guess is some teachers may be involved as well. Suzanne Summers: So it's you and me versus a corruption, Mexican catel and a serial killer, I'm jumping with joy inside Samantha. Samantha Lane: Look at this way You'll get to carry your gun around either way Arizona is a carry state. Suzanne Stewart: So where am I staying and will I have a car to drive. Samantha Lane: Of course though everthing is in my Maiden name, I got you a house in glendale, it has a pool a Porch/patio, Air conditioning, great parking and friendly neighbors, see there it is. The two woman had been talking for so long that Suzanne didn't realize that almost a good fifteen minuetes went by. Samantha stops right infront of the driveway where a black jeep wrangler sit. Samantha pulls a silver key from her pocket Samantha Lane: This is a copy oof my post office box key, I want you to put any information you get on this Desert Rose killer in that post office box. Samantha pops the trunk of her car. Samantha Lane: Good luck., oh and the keys to the Jeep are on the coffee table. Suzanne Stewart: Fuck my life! Suzanne walks up to the white trailer with the tan brown door, she gets to the door, Suzanne with her left hand which happens to be her free hand reaches for the bronze colored door knob, with her left hand now touchjing the knob she turns it to the left hand push opens the door, the brown door swings open to reveal wooden a wooden tiled floor, Suzanne steps inside and closes the door, Suzanne looks over at the coffee table and notices all the yellow files stacked on the kitchen square kitchen table. Suzanne carry's her suitcase and purse and suitcase over to the white sofa, Suzanne walk over to the coach and once there sets her purse on the left cushin and then lifts her yellow suitcase and lays it on the dark oak wooden coffee table, shetouches the buttons on her yellow suitcase, her suitcase unlocks and she opens it, inside Suzanne breifcase are clothes but also inside her briefcase is her Black Smith & Wesson M&P 45 Auto matic pistol. Seven years ago- Suzanne begins to flash back to her time in as a United State Marshall, she have recieves a warrent to arrest a wanted fugitive Wesly Hardin a man who had a reputation to shot first and ask questions later, Suzanne had recieved this warrent bue to her own reputation of being fast on the draw with a pistol. Suzanne who was working out of the Ney York Marshall office was down in Brooklyn looking for an African american man who had just escaped a prisoner transport bus, a man matching Wesly discription was spooted in his neighbor hood which is why Judge Otis Nickels granted her a search and arrest warrent, she was aone on this trip due to her partner being sick, but Suzanne always did work best alone! Suzanne was turning onto Clinton Avenue when shots rang out, Bang, Bang and Bang! Three shots in her BLue SUV's direction, Suzanne hit the breaks put her vehicle in park unfasten her seatbelt and open her driversside door, the shots came from the Passenger side and out of the three only one hit herSUV, the bullet had struck the right headlight shatters the glass. Wesly Hardin: You going to die today Bitch! Suzanne pulls her gun from her holster she stands up her gun just comes over the hood of her vehicle, she fires three shots of her own, but hers ring tru, all three shots hit Wesly in the chest killing him instantly as Suzanne walks around her vehicle she begin lowering her gun to holster, just then a young twelve year old boy runs out of a building near where Wesly Hardin's body lays dead, the young boy gets to Wesly body and picks up the 9mm the young boy looks to be about twelve as he points the gun at Marshall Stewart, Suzanne who is raising her gun as the young man begins squeezing the trigger, in a matter of seconds it happens Suzanne gets her gun raised and fires off one round before the young man can shot her, one round to the head, the young man is dead. We now see Suzanne in the present day staring at her gun a gun she hasn't shot since that very day, it was also the day she stopped being a Marshall, Suzanne goes to reach for her gun but her right hand shakes, she quickly pulls her hand back and closes her briefcase and locks it, Suzanne stans up and walks toward the Kitchen Suzanne get to the fridge and open it, on both selves bottles of water with a note from Samantha, Suzanne takes the note and begins reading it. Samantha: This isn't the time to take up drinking again, I need you sober. Suzanne crumbles up the note and shite the fridge door she walks back toward the sofa and once there she sits down and grabs her cell phone. Suzanne Stewart: Seri what can you tell me about the Desert Rose Flower? Seri: The Desert Rose Rose Flower, has two sets blooming flowers on it, both are Pink on a long green steam the flower can be grown in any season, it requires very little water and can endure cold weather, the flower grows in all four deserts of Arizona, Sonoran Desert, Mojave Desert, Yuma Desert and the Painted Desert. Suzanne Stewart: You got to be fucking kidding me. Seri: I'm sorry I didn't understand that. Suzanne Stewart: Seri what are some local flower shops in arizona? Seri: These are ther local flower shops near you. Suzanne stands up and grabs her car and house keys. she walks over toward the door and grabs her red purse off the hanger with her purse, dje grabs the door knob turns opens her house door and opens it, Suzanne walks outside and closes the door behind her, Suzanne takes the houser key and places it in the keyhole she locks the door removes the house key and opens her puse she then places her house key in her purse she walks over to her black Jeep wrangler and with her hand on the door handle she opens the drivers side door and gets into her jeep slamming the door and then putting her key into the ignition she buckles her seatbeat and then starts the jeep, Suzanne is off to the nearest flower shop. Meanwhile we see a two sotried white building on the building there is a sign that reads Wild Cats Strip club just benath that asign are two tigers facing off against one another the club is located at 1902 N Black Canyon Hwy,ascross from the strip club we see man in an small alleyway watching the strip club the man is glad entirly in black, from his black boots, his black leather pants, his black longsleeve t-shirt, his black leather jacket, hispair of black gloves that cover his hands and his balck sunglasses, hin the mans right hand is a bo ans in his left hand an arrow, he places the arrow on the on the bow the man in black waits for his targets. Just then we we see a red ford four door puck-up truck pull into the parking lot of the Wild cat strip club driveing the truck is a young woman with short dark hair the man in Black watches for his eye sight works diffrently then others he doesn't see a persons skin he sees through them for the things that shines brightest is an honest and goodness of a persons soul for that is what the Desert Rose Killer sees through the lens of his sun glasses, the souls seem to be very dim even now that there three people are out of the truck arguing there souls don't shine well at all, the man in black aims his bow and arrow aand the bald man who is coming around from the passenger side, the man in black pulls back the bows string, and then releases the arrow as the first one soars through the air, the man in balck grabs another arrow he places it on the bow and takes aim at the second man at as the first arrow hits the bald headed man in the head, the man in balck lets the second arrow fly as the woman watched the tall bald headed man fall dead to the ground, she turns to see the man with short brown hair and brown eyes she has turned just in time towatch an arrow go into the side of his head, the man in black pulls back his bow causing it to collapse, he places it on his rightside and uns over toward the woman, Jessica turns toward hte bald headed man she runs toward him, she is going for his colt revolver which is on his right side, Just then a black gloved hand grabs her by her right wrist, Jessica turns to see a man with shoulder length black hair and dark sunglasses smileing at her. Desert Rose Killer: Good Morning Jessica Dilfer. the man in Black taks his right hand and grabs her by the throat he squezzes. Desert Rose Killer: Stand up, come with me! Jessica is forcefully being pulled toward the stripclub. Desert Rose Killer: This is where you keep it, isn't it bitch! with the two of them now standing by the door. Desert Rose Killer: Unlock the door now! Jessica Dilfer: I can barly breath. Desert Rose Killer: You're air supplyu means shit to me now fucking open the door! Jessica takes her keys and sticks them in the lock she unlocks the door to the club, she then opens the door and they both go inside. Desert Rose Killer: Where's the drugs? Jessica Dilfer: In my office. Jessica shays with a rasp in her voice, they get to the third door on the right on the door is words they read club manager. Jessica reaches for the knob slowly. Deset Rose Killer: Wiat, you don't lock your office door? Jessica Dilfer: I'm the only one eith the code to my safe, the opnly plasce its written down is in my head. Jessica opens her office door, with The Desert Rose Killer using her as a human shield, The man in black looks around the room he then drags her aound the room they look under Jessica desk there no one there, they search behind the couch there is no one there, the man in black drags her over to a painting of monument valley hangs on the wall, the painting is to where Jessica can each it, the man in black lets go of Jessica's throat Jessica lifts her arms up reaching for the painting she grabs the painting lifts it up off the wall with the painting above her head she turns toward the man in black and as she goes to bring the painting down on his head the man in balck closes his left hand forming a fist, he the man and black brings his left up and forward his fist connects with Jessica's face punching her right in the noise, this causes Jessica to stumble backwards she loses her grab on the painting droping it but the desert Rose Killer grabs her with his right hand catching her from falling.he pulls Jessica's face toward his her noise and lips are bloody. Jessica Dilfer: You Bastard! Desert Rose Killer: Unlock the safe now! Afer letting go of her wrist Jessica puts in the comination of the safe and after she puts in the numbers we see a green light come on she opens the safe, inside the safe are stacks and stacks of hundreds underneath those stacks of bills a clear plastic bag with a powdery substance. Jessica Dilfer: Happy now! But the Desert Rose Killer takes his right hand and grabs Jessica by the head of her hair. Desert Rose KJiller: Happy do you think the parents of Sandy Bowers are happy? or how about the parents of Adam Reeves? two diffrent parents who buried children because of that shit, two kids who were headed for a bright future until the cartel captured them shot them full of herion causing them to OD, you think you people can get away with it and live a good life, your all going to be better off dead! Just then a black handled knife falls into The man in blacks left hand, it came from up his jacket. the deset rose Killer takes the knife and stabs Jessica in the face, not once or twice or even three but a fourth time, blood splatters on the white walls, Jessica falls to the ground dead, the Desert Rose Killer opens a ouch that sits on his right side inside the ouch are four Desert Rose Flowers. The Desert Rose Killer: I'll have to get more, he pulls one of the flowers from his pouch and toses the flower on to Jessica lifeless body the flower lands on her belly, the man in black closes his pouch he turns away and walks and as quickly as he appeard the man in black is gone three more dead bodies left by the Desert Rose Killer. writting by Jule Saynes