Wally was dragging a corpse towards the butcher's warehouse, it was night and the only thing that provided light was a bulb that apparently was failing because the light was flickering. Wally stopped when he heard a branch being stepped on.

"Who's there?" He asked distrustfully in a cold voice as he looked in the direction where he heard the noise. Wally not getting a quick answer, pulled out a butcher knife.

"Apparently you want to be one more~" He said as he put aside the corpse.