Silent Massacre

Chapter 1: The begining.

           A cold fall morning in Maine. A quiet little town, well. Kinda. This little town has reputation of murders. A notorious killer, that has never been caught. Detectives have gone mad trying to figure out who this, "Murderer" is. He has killed a total of twenty six people. Children, men, woman, pregnant woman, you name it, he's killed it. No one has ever lived to tell the tale of this terror of a man. But he believed to be about seven feet tall, very muscular, and usually wears a paper bag over his head with one hole for a eye. A detective for the rockyville law enforcement  department, seems to have a big lead, and backstory to this notorious killer. Detective Walter was his name. He's a fifty seven year old veteran in the police department. If anyone had trouble with a cold case, he was the guy to get the job done. Walter Benjiman was very heavy. Usually sporting a combover to cover a bald spot on the middle of the top of his head. His hair color was a mixture of blonde, gray, and white. He'd usually come in with a coffee stained police shirt, tucked into a pair of pants with suspenders. He'd always have a stack of papers in one arm and a cup of coffee in the other.

                Walter announced on his twitter that he had finally linked two cases together, and finally found a backstory to this killer. He'd usually come in at 6:00 Am on the dot. But he didn't show up. People became suspicious. Walter always came in, even if he was sick. The clock had struck 8:42 Am, and still no sign of Walter. Walter's partner, Detective Bob was getting worried. Bob was a young twenty six year old rookie who just got out of collage. He had his usual black spiked up hair, and black suit and tie and neatly shined black dress shoes. Bob was about to go look for him, but he was called for a crime scene. Bob had no choice and got into his car and drove to the crime scene. He pulled up to the scene. A house was burned down, fire fighters had just put the fire out, the charred remains of a unrecognizable cat and dog were carried out of the wreckage. Bob hopped out of his car and cringed at the remains of a once living pets. Bob neared the burned and totaled house and a cop signaled him to come over to a body. Bob rushed over and saw who it was. The victim suffered Fifty eight stab wounds on his whole body. The victim was also being burned while being stabbed. He was stabbed in the nose, eyes, cheek, ear, neck, basically everywhere. In his hand was a slightly burned plastic cup of coffee and in the other, burned documents. Only the headline of the document could be read. It read "The backstory of the Rockyville  killer." On the mans shirt, there was a message written in his blood that read "Nice Try". Bob fell to his knees and realized.... It was Walter.