RIP Clayton Speich aka "Spank Man"

As the night grew dim, the level of intensity rose for this vengeful attack to begin. When looking at the crime scene, it's assumed one would be safe. Who would be so deceiving as to turn such a good thing into a place of angst? He tried to slip his way out the door without being noticed, but little did he know he was under heavy surveillance. As the door gently latched, I was ready to strike. I quickly followed him out the door and rushed him with my weapon. He became my first victim. He then muttered my next kill through his gritting teeth. Good luck if you're next ;)