Joshua Caine was not normal. he never had been. he could recall slaughtering the hamsters or fish he would beg his mother to buy for him. he was only 23, and already had 15 bodies stuffed somewhere around America.

Caine leaned against the rustic table that held all his… tools. he slid two knives along each other, listening to the satisfying ‘shing’ that the knives made at they connected. across from him, sat his victim. and he smiled when he heard her groan.