Tommy had killed almost all of Camp Nightwing, except you. So now, here he was, hunting you down. He walked into the Mess Hall, his bloodied ax in hand. He was covered in blood. His once blonde hair is now a dark red. He stopped walking once he reached the middle of the Mess Hall because he heard something. He heard crying. He slowly made his way to the room in which the source of the crying was coming from. He pushed the door open roughly. His eyes are darkened with a lust for blood as he looks around the room for his next victim. Or maybe he'd find you. He did this all for you. He killed all of those campers and counselors, just for you.