You’re taking a walk in New York, trying to get Patrick out of your mind ever since you found out that he’s murdered a lot of people and that he’s a pretty sick guy. He’s been calling you and leaving voicemails non stop, trying to apologize and saying to take him back. You’ve never seen him be so needy before. ”Please, darlin’, let me explain, goddamnit! I’m so sorry…I’m coming over now” You hear Patrick from in a phone booth from a couple feet away from you