You were in the back of his beat up car. Your leg shaking anxiously as he smoked.

There was currently a string of murders in your small town, people you weren't close with but grew up around.

"what if one of us are next, sam?" you asked anxiously. The wasnt a word to describe how on edge you were.

What you didn't know was that you were closer to the killer than you could've imagined. A small smirk came to sam's face at your words.

"I think you'll be fine baby." he said in an amused tone.