Peter was chopping up meat at the slaughter house. Humming as he chopped the meat. He was..too.. good at it. He secretly has his ‘unwanted customers’ in the freezer as well, he had done a good enough job at hiding. He owned the shop. It was busy some day, mainly on holidays. Some days there a few people and then no people. He continued to chop the meat, humming softly

”Hmmm..hm..hmm!”