jerome tried to kill you two years ago, when he pretended to be a magician. fortunately for you, the mayor at the time saved your life and killed him.

you hear footsteps in your house, and turn around, looking for the source of the sound anxiously.

"my, my," a familiar voice echoes, you turn around and see jerome, in your house, alive. his face had staples on it, and looked like it had been.. reattached?

"look how big you've gotten."