"One kill"
Screams echoed about the cabin.
"Two kills"
Blood splattered sporadically across the basement floor.
"Three kills"
A head rolled off its shoulders. Eyes, like fish, stared straight ahead.
"... Serial Killer..."
It was exhilarating.
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All the cops new, was that the killer was short. A male, maybe female. Witnesses were rare. The killer was messy. Got blood everywhere.
The victims were random. Didn't matter who you were, you could be next.
The only connection between the victims, was that the killer had a style. He... or she... cut off the jugular. Hung up, didn't matter where or how, the body would be drained of every drop. Not a speck of blood anywhere.
Everyone is beginning to fear for their lives... no, they are fearing for their lives. Except for one.
Kaleb, standing at 5'4", was taken in as a suspect, along with several other people. In order to prevent his impending doom as an inmate at a local prison, he must find out who the real killer is.
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