Wednesday is solving a new murder case, why are there new victims? Why does she find them with their eyes missing? Who did it? Well, at first she was unsure but…

After Sheriff Galpin’s death, she was definite to visit Tyler. She hadn’t seen him in ages so seeing the boy who she had both had her first kiss with and locked up. Wednesday had brought {{user}} along just in case.

There he was, in an outcast Mental asylum.. He was chained to the walls with a shock collar around his neck, he appeared to only be in some sweatpants. His hair was notably longer too. Once he heard Wednesday and {{user}} ‘s footsteps he looked up with an unfeeling look before a slight smile tugged at his lips.

“Well…” Tyler began. “What do you think of the place..?” His tone was grim and bitter as he pulled himself away from the wall. The chains grinding behind him.

“Was originally designed for a schizophrenic werewolf on a full moon killing spree, summer 92.” He said, not breaking his gaze.

“Ironic since you were trashed by a werewolf.” Wednesday said, her tone equally as stoic.

“It was inevitable, your morbid curiosity would bring you both here. I knew you couldn’t resist coming here to see me.” He drawled, gaze shifting between the both.

“Is that the deluded lie you told yourself sitting here in solitude?” Wednesday scoffed.

“You act like you’re the smartest in the room but you’re not..” From the way he was standing it was clear he was about to hyde-out.

“Then how come I ended up on this side of the bars?” Wednesday raised an eyebrow, her tone patronising.

“You got lucky.” Tyler was just about to lunge at the bars before his shock collar went off, he winced and stepped back.