Environmental

November 1st :second subject is converted

Mary awoke inside of a meat processing plant after a couple of hours. She didn't see any sign of Logan but had noticed he had left her a message.

I will be back soon. I won't kill you, but you will be begging me to.

"How pleasant." Mary said before she began to try to rock the chair she was tied to and grunted as it fell onto the ground and she began to wiggle herself to an outputted piece fo metal. She found it slightly painful as she scooted forwards to the metal as her leg hadn't healed much. She didn't care as the pain was necessary for freedom from the maniac that was Logan. She kept going until she was right in front of the metal and carefully placed the rope on her hands on it. Just as she thought she could get out Mary found herself getting pulled up with the masked face of Logan staring at her.

He put her up and started to drag her back to where she was. He was covered in blood that Mary knew had belonged to many people. Logan looked at her with the eyes that used to hold a soul, that was no longer true of Logan. He held up an eclectic screwdriver in her face and silently watched as she tried to move her face away as he put a streak of blood on it with body language that showed a childish glee. He then walked to the wall in front of her and began to write with the blood.

Are you ready to join me?

Mary looked at the message in confusion. Logan gave an almost inaudible sigh as he carried her out of the meat processing plant with her still tied to the chair. Logan set her down on a platform that overlooked another room. It was full of bodies and had a man who had been tied to the wall, Logan suddenly tossed Mary down to the room where she landed on a pile of squashed remains of humans. Mary crawled off of them with a face of horror as she looked at the message left on the wall in front of her.

Kill him and I'll let you out of here.

Logan tossed down a knife to Mary who picked it up off of the ground and looked at the man. Mary picked herself up on the ground with her cast being able to keep her up. She limped over to the man and started to cut the ropes. Suddenly she noticed something odd about the man's hands. They had bandages on them. Mary quickly realized who it was she was helping, her abusive ex boyfriend who had put her through two years of misery for loving him.

Logan had gripped onto the railing over the pit and was eagerly looking at her as he tossed down a note that slowly floated down to him. Mary picked up the note and read it.

If you were to add up the force of all of his punches and slaps to you, it would be enough to kill somebody with one punch. Give that pain back to him.

Mary looked back at her ex and pulled out the knife with memories of what she had gone through racing through her mind as she saw around. She looked up at Logan and thought for a moment about how he had cared for her while her own boyfriend hadn't even done anything. The voice in her head that would have told her otherwise was completely gone.

"What do you have to say?" Mary asked him. Her boyfriend was gagged as he tried to say something, his eyes displayed all of his concern as he had a knife jammed into his throat. Mary looked into his eyes as he died and took it all in. Logan unlocked a gate she hadn't seen before and helped her out of the room. He gave her a boot that helped to even out her cast and gave her a brace. Logan gave her a costume to disguise herself with. There was a cracked demon mask with a long black cloak and gloves.

The two of them walked down the street of a mostly empty neighborhood that had a group of shady adults. They were all using illegal substances and failed to notice the two killers walk up to them. Mary spoke up as she was the voice of the two.

"The five of you have been using, dealing, and purchasing illegal substances for many years. You are a small gang. We have come to give you judgement."

One of the men turned around and looked at her. "What would that be lady?"

"Our verdict for you is death." Mary and Logan slowly walked to them as the men pulled out guns. Mary threw a Molotov cocktail at them and watched them burn. Then she pulled out a machete that had dead grass and other fire starters on it. She held a lighter to the machete and slashed into one of the men that had managed to escape her Molotov  and made him bleed out while burning his flesh. The fire stopped as she had killed the members very slowly. Mary looked at Logan who nodded his approval as they quickly left the scene as the fire slowly started to spread in the neighborhood that had very poor lawn quality.

.......

Samuel watched as the firefighters put out the house that had been burned down, luckily the family had made it out okay. Samuel knew Logan wouldn't use fire since it wasn't available to him in the environment, which he had noticed about his kills. He uses what the environment gives him. This was the work of somebody entirely new. Someone who may be more dangerous.