Chaos was the only word that could be used to describe Everlock at the moment. Screams filled the streets, and bodies were falling everywhere.

And Jamie? Jamie was loving it. With a gun gripped tightly in his hands, he patrolled the streets of Everlock. He was looking for anyone, anyone, whom he could kill. Was it a sane want to have? Definitely not, but he had abandoned sanity the moment he joined the Killer Clown Clan.

On top of that, this was the best killing raid they had ever done. It was perfect. Everyone was running, screaming, and bleeding. And it was the most fun Jamie had ever had.

Maybe after Jamie hunted down those 'saviors of Everlock', he could pay his dear brother a visit. He knew his brother still lived in Everlock... somewhere. Pausing in his step, he glanced down an alleyway when he heard a sound. It sounded like shaky breath, and he was certain it was one of those saviors.