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Chapter 18: Bill

Bill Thompson, a seasoned truck driver, had been on the road for weeks. The monotony of the open highway had become his sanctuary, a place where he could escape the mundane routine of everyday life. As he drove through the night, the only sound was the hum of his truck's engine and the rhythmic swish of the windshield wipers, clearing away the relentless rain.

As the clock struck midnight, Bill decided to take a break at a rest stop located approximately 5 miles south of the Nicolet National Forest. He parked his semi-truck and stepped out into the cold, damp air. The rest stop was deserted, with only the faint sound of raindrops echoing through the empty building. Bill made his way to the restroom, where he splashed water on his face, trying to shake off the fatigue that had settled in.

As Bill exited the restroom, he noticed a figure standing in the shadows near his truck. The figure was tall and thin, wearing a hood that obscured its face. Bill felt a shiver run down his spine, but he dismissed it as the product of a long day on the road. He approached the figure, intending to ask if they needed assistance or if they were lost.

As Bill drew closer, the figure turned its head towards him, revealing a twisted, grotesque face. Its eyes were hollow, and its mouth was twisted into a sinister grin. Before Bill could react, the figure whispered something in his ear, a voice that sounded like a thousand nails scraping against a chalkboard. The words were unintelligible, but the malevolence in the tone sent a wave of dread washing over him.

Bill tried to scream, but no sound would come out. His legs felt like jelly, and he could barely stand. The figure reached out and grabbed him by the throat, lifting him off the ground with ease. Bill's vision began to blur, and he could feel his life slipping away. In his final moments, he realized that the figure had taken control of his mind, forcing him to watch as his own body was mutilated and dismembered.

The figure led Bill into the forest, where they began a gruesome and ritualistic murder. The figure used a sharp instrument to carve into Bill's flesh, removing his face, limbs, and internal organs. The blood flowed freely, painting the ground beneath them a deep, crimson red. The figure seemed to take pleasure in the act, whispering dark incantations as it worked.

As the last of Bill's life force drained away, the figure stepped back and admired its handiwork. It then took a knife and sliced open Bill's chest, reaching inside and pulling out his still-beating heart. The figure held it up to the moonlight, savoring the sight before consuming it in a single, guttural swallow. With that, the figure disappeared into the darkness, leaving Bill's lifeless body to the mercy of the forest.

Bill's body was discovered days later by a group of hikers. The gruesome nature of the murder shocked the community, and the authorities launched an extensive investigation.

The report.

Title: Murder Report - Truck Driver Bill, Nicolet National Forest, September 12, 2022

Incident Summary:
On September 12, 2022, at approximately 3:17 AM, a gruesome and mysterious murder was discovered in Wisconsin's Nicolet National Forest. The victim, identified as 45-year-old truck driver William "Bill" Thompson, was found brutally murdered in his semi-truck cab, which was parked along the forest's remote backroad.

Scene Description:
The scene of the crime was a desolate stretch of road within the Nicolet National Forest, approximately 20 miles north of Rhinelander, Wisconsin. The area was pitch black, with only the dim light of the moon and stars illuminating the dense forest. The temperature was a chilly 45 degrees Fahrenheit, with a light mist in the air.

Victim:
The victim, Bill Thompson, was a 45-year-old male truck driver from Green Bay, Wisconsin. He stood 6'1" tall and weighed 220 pounds. He had short, salt-and-pepper hair and a neatly trimmed beard. He was last seen alive by his wife, who reported him leaving for a cross-country delivery on September 11, 2022.

Injuries:
Upon discovery, Bill's body displayed several signs of severe trauma. His face was unrecognizable, having been mutilated with a sharp instrument, possibly a knife or a razor. His left arm was nearly severed at the elbow, and his right hand was missing entirely. His torso was covered in deep, jagged cuts, and his abdominal cavity was exposed, with his internal organs removed.

Evidence:
At the scene, investigators found several pieces of evidence that pointed to a gruesome and ritualistic murder. A blood-stained knife with a serrated edge was discovered near the victim's body, as well as a small, handwritten note that read, "To the wicked, the end is near. To the virtuous, it's time to fall. The king rises for the realms too fall" A trail of blood led from the semi-truck cab into the forest, suggesting that the victim had been dragged or forced to follow the assailant.

Witnesses:
No witnesses were found at the scene, and there were no reports of any suspicious activity in the area on the night of the murder. The victim's semi-truck was found abandoned and unlocked, with the keys still in the ignition. The truck's GPS and cell phone records indicate that the last known location before the murder was a rest stop approximately 5 miles south of the crime scene.

Investigation:
The investigation into Bill's murder is ongoing, with local and federal law enforcement agencies working together to uncover the identity of the perpetrator. The case has been classified as a homicide, and the authorities are urging anyone with information to come forward.

The gruesome nature of the crime and the lack of witnesses have left the community on edge, with many fearing that the killer may strike again. As the investigation continues, the family of Bill Thompson mourns the loss of a loving husband and father, and the people of Wisconsin are left to grapple with the chilling reality of a murderer on the loose in their state.

Author: =)

Mystery: So you make them wait for so long just for Bill?

Author: Yes. Bill's the goat.

Mystery: Bill's dead.

Author: I know. Anyway I'm going to go listen to Creepypasta stories like I'm a depressed 13 year old with daddy issues because I'm bored.

Mystery: Your fucking weird.

Author: Nuh, uh.

Author then locked in looking at the readers.