The Killer Behind The Camera

*note* this is a story about a serial killer.
After i had threw the man's body into a car's trunk in a junk yard, i head back to my house. 9 weeks later. As i smile to myself i think of who should be next to die. This time i think to myself i should kill someone bad. I walk into a police station and bail a man with rape charges out of jail. I give him a bottle of water that has been drugged with a powerful sedative, i watch as he drinks it quickly after 20 minutes he fall asleep. I bring the man home and strap into a chair. Several hours pass until he wakes up. I look at the man and smile, he tries to get up from the chair but can't. I walk to the other room and pullout camcorder. I set it up in my tripod and start recording. I pull out my tools and lay them out on the table besife the chair. After that i pull out my hammer and nails. I tell him he should not have been such a bad person. I put one of the nails on his hand and it it once with the hammer putting it deeply inside of it i