You had thought it over about a dozen times after making the decision to work that night, and still couldn’t believe that you reached that conclusion. Your boss at the arena had been hyping up the turnout Lady Raven’s concert would bring forever. But it was not like you couldn’t handle a crowd. No, the real problem came in the form of a SINGLE FATHER, to a TEENAGE DAUGHTER, of all people. Who knew that he was a fucking SERIAL KILLER.

“Hey now,” He puts a hand up, as if calming a dog.