The Glove, the Mask, and the Will to Kill Them Both.

Chapter 2: Bloody Rave

Springwood, Ohio DayTime No POV

Wade arrived at the murder house from last night where Dr Campbell and his daughter Lori were at. He saw the Sheriff outside as he walked towards him.

Wade: three murders, one night. He attacks children around teenager years?

Williams: that's right.

Wade: then the adult dead means it wasn't him. It was another killer that is equally dangerous.

Williams: who?

Wade: ever heard of Jason Voorhees?

Williams: not that I know.

Wade: I'll tell you the story later, why are we here?

Williams: Dr Campbell has helped us a lot as he has been in charge of Westin Hills giving the patients there Hypnocil.

Wade: isn't that shit still not approved by the FDA?

Williams: we had no choice.

Wade and Williams go inside as they saw Lori go upstairs.

Williams: Will Rollins and the Davis boy escaped from Westin Hills last night.

Campbell; oh, Jesus. It's all coming apart again.

Williams: don't worry. We'll find them. Keep this thing contained. <walks out>

Wade: do you know Will or Davis personally?

Campbell: Will used to date my daughter. I had him sent to Westin Hills after he accused me of murdering my wife. I didn't do it.

Wade: but he did?

Campbell: yes.

Wade: this Will boy will put your daughter against you and will give her to him on a silver platter.

Campbell: can you find him?

Wade: if who I think is back and the teenagers are all idiots that drink, smoke, and have sex like rabbits, he will continue killing. However mostly during night, he rarely attacks in day.

Campbell; find them.

Wade: if this Will guy knew your daughter and you suddenly send him to the loony house. Guess where he will go.

Wade went out as he got on his car as he drove to the school. He parked next to a police cruiser as he looked at the school entranced. He waited a bit before he saw Will and Davis run out on a hurry as he saw them go as he followed in his car. He followed them to the Springwood Library as he got out. He walked inside as it was a nice library.

Librarian; do you need any help?

Wade: where are your records kept?

Librarian: in the back.

Wade: thank you.

Wade goes to the door as he presses his ear against it.

Davis: this doesn't make any sense. There's nothing on Krueger. Not his arrest, his death, not even a birth certificate. Whole sections of the records are gone. Look at all these blacked-out obituaries. January eighteenth. That's the day my brother committed suicide. Why isn't that in here?

Will: I don't know! But I'm sure there's a good reason.

Wade entered the room quietly as it had a staircase so he closed the door quietly and listened behind the wall.

Will: remember in group when they told us... not to jump to conclusions?

Davis: listen to yourself. You're holding onto that psychobabble bullshit like it's some kind of security blanket, man. Let it go. They've covered him up, Will. They never told us about Freddy because that's how they decided to beat him. They treated him like he was a fucking disease and they locked up all the kids who had made contact with him so they wouldn't infect the others.