Regan sat at the police station, and her phone beeped. She pulled it out, and turned it on to see a multimedia message from a unknown number. As she flips it on, she begins to hyperventilate, and she cries in hysteria.

On her screen, is Quinn's broken body, and she watches as the sick bastard records Quinn's murder on film.

She looks as a officer comes in, and she slides her phone to the cop. He glances at it, and quickly radios for units to go to location.

"You're with me". He motions Regan to follow him. And she gets up.

"Where we going"? She questions as she follows down the hall.

"See if we can still catch this prick"! They walk out into the parking lot, and into a police issued crown Victoria cop car.

"I got units in route to their house, and there is some others who have a road block set up". He throws the car into drive and pulls out of the parking lot. "He won't be able to get away".

He reached fifty before he set the car to cruise. "Do you have any idea why he would want to harm you or Your friends"?

"Not that I can think of". She looms back out the window.

"Now someone doesn't attack the same person within 24 hours because they are bored".

"Maybe he has a crush on me". She jokes, though he don't seen to find it funny. "It was a joke".

"Its not to funny if you really care about"... A loud slam draws his attention, and the police car skids sideways, and slams into the ditch, throwing the car into it's back, and slams back down on it's side.

Through the swirling of dust and smoke, all that can g heard is the hissing of a fractured pump line, and the overbearing sound of millions of crickets.

She glances around in a daze, unknowing what had happened in the last two minutes. As she looks around for a exit, the blade of the pickaxe slices through the smashed back window, and she sees the giraffe mask peeping through the broken window. As He tried to climb through, she quickly dashed through broken out windshield. She limps away from the car, as he slowly limps away from the car, she sees the figure coming after her.

She quickens her pace, and naked it through a small thicket, before making it to Quinn and Quintons house. She runs across the lawn, ducking under the police tape, and makes it to the front door. She throws it open, and slams it shut, flipping the lock, just as the blade slams through the wooden frame.

Regan screams, and rushes away from the door, just as the frame gave away. She runs into the kitchen, and grabs a kitchen knife from the holder. Darting between the fridge and a ceiling high cupboard, she holds her breath. Listening for his entrance