𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 ⦊ 𝒇𝒔⁹⁴

𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒑𝒊𝒈𝒔

"we should not be this close to the police station in a stolen ambulance." simon spoke as they waited just outside the police station. josh sat on the edge, kate leaning against it and simon paced around. which made kate grow irrated.

"that's the point, we are hiding in plain sight." kate spoke gripping the bridge of her nose. hoping it would calm her nerves. it didn't. not with simon pacing.

"yeah just like bundy." josh mumbled  rubbing his sweaty hands on his trousers. simon raising his brow at him as the pair looked at him.

"ted. ted bundy. he was stalking his victims in plain sight." josh added, simon looking back inside the police station. hoping the girl's were alright. he knew the police wouldn't listen to them. they never did.

"didn't he get caught though?" kate asked, looking between simon and josh.

"well no. well yeah but-" josh stumbled over his words. trying to explain his statement when simon cut him off.

"well figure this out, i'm going to go take a leak. " simon rushed out before walking away straight after, heading towards the back of the police station.

"why do you know so much about killers?" kate asked concerned. josh was a little weird. she wouldn't lie. but he's related to deena so what did she expect. josh liked her, it was rather obvious. acted exactly the same way that simon and anastasia acted with each other. stumbled over his words when talking to her. it was rather cute. kinda.

"know thy enemy right?"

"you hang onto any of that candy?" she asked, trying to change the subject. jpsh humming in agreement as he reached into his pockets. grabbing the packet before handing it to kate. a small smile on her face. mary sat and listened to every word deena and sam spoke. nodding and writing it all down. recalling the events.

"then his mask came off." deena finished as mary nodded, writing something down before opening the file infront of her.

"and this was him?" she asked calmly pulling her picture out. the picture of ryan torres standing smugly, his work id that the mall had taken when he started working there.

"yes, the mall killer. ryan torres." deena said again explaining it like mary was stupid. mary scoffing at the girl's tone as she pulled the next picture with a smile.

"that's ryan torres" she answered, pointing at the specific picture. ryan torres's head laid on heather's arm. blood surronding them. a bullet through his brain. dead alright.

"yes. yes i know we sound crazy but it really was him. ask anastasia."

"as if, everything that leaves her mouth is pure bullshit." mary spat, face hardened at teh mention of her daughter before looking back up at the two girls. anya's friends. best friends if you will.

"look i know what i saw mrs wood." deena spat giving the woman a cold glare as she hunched over her seat. mary only rolled her eyes as she pulled out the case again. opening on a report card.

"dead killer. would you say he was more of a dawn of the dead. or night of the living...dead." mary asked, quite literally mocking the two girls as she wrote it down.

"wait you don't belive us, do you?"

"simon said this was a waste of time."

"girl's look, we've had prank calls. we've had reports of copycat skull masks all weekend. and plus, you're friends of my daughter. she's told me all about you, you guys are druggies. are you sure you weren't high?" mary laughed a she leaned back in her seat, the door sherrif goode and anastasia disappeared through opened. yet only sherif goode came out. rubbing the back of his head. he looked drowsy.

"we've had a call from the hospital. lady sounded worked up." the officer from before them spoke as he walked towards then too. mary looking up at sherrif goode then to the two girls who now sat rather smugly.

"i got it. wood, with me. take care of them." nick spoke repositioning his tie as mary stood from the table. nodding at his words as she followed him.

"wait, where's anastasia?" sam asked looking at sherrif goode who only looked away and grabbed his jacket. mary doing the same as they left for his car. something about him not answering striked deena. looking at the cop lifting his belt. following it to his gun. that could be helpful. mary and nick pulling out of the back of the police station, car passing a figure standing by the wall. pissing. yet both were to busy to notice. mary was listening in on the record call as nick scanned the area for anya. where had that bitch gone? simon panicking as it passed, rushing to pull up his pants as he felt his heart beat in his chest. that was close. too close. that's that's it reached his ears. a soft tune of kinds. humming.

someone was singing.

but who?

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