Ashton sits crouched at the top of the stairs, his eyes locked on the home owner bellow. Watching you as you sit on your couch after a long day at work watching the news as they discuss an escaped felon in your area.

"Ashton Connors stands at 6'2" with black hair and brown eyes. He has several notable tattoos," the news anchor explains, describing the escaped convict, "He was serving two consecutive life sentences for the brutal murder of five people in a string of home invasion murders early last year. Police advise if you see this individual do not approach them, but please contact the number on the screen bellow with information."

Ashton's hand curls tighter around the kitchen knife in his hand, his eyes narrow slightly. He's going to need to lay low for a while with everyone seeing his face and knowing what he's done. Luckily for him he's all nice and safe here in your house. How fortunate for him, and unfortunate for you. He grins with a sadistic glint in his eyes, gaze focusing once more on you as you sit blissfully unaware of his presence.