Blood. Scarlet blood. It is all over my hands. It is theirs. All of them. All seven of them. No one must know. Not the police, their parents, not anybody. The suits, they are starting to have a stench. The store owner doesn't know. Nobody does..... but me. I am the only one who knows about their death. No one needs to know about their death. No one will find them. It will take them a hundred year to solve this one. Not me, nor them, nor anybody will ever find out about their death. Not until they realize. The camera feed was cut by " some mythical source ". They won't believe that i cut it, nor anyone else who worked here. but that is the least of my concern,right now I need to take out the biggest threat. Not the police, or the owner, no none of these people know the truth. I am the biggest threat to the secret. Although their fate will live on, I will not. No one must know the secret. No One.
