Before the experiments ☻

Staying at a motel for a few nights, Austin Miller walked over to his bedroom counter, taking out his knife from a cup of water, the blade dripping with the water now slightly red from his most recent victim's blood. A small smirk formed on his face as he looked at the weapon, stabbing it into a wanted poster of his face. He walked up to the window, looking down at the town from there. Who's next..