The doctor walked into the room. Billy had bandages all over his head and face. "Hey doc we ready to do this?" The doctor hesitated but sat down in front of him. "Billy. Before we do this you must know. You shouldn't have been able to survive this. Your face, tendons, bone structures. It was destroyed."Billy was getting stern. "Just take it off." The doctor carefully unwrapped the bandage, When it was fully off the doctor took one look and fainted. Billy grabbed the nearest mirror. His whole face was a mess of staples and stitches. "Aaaaaarrrrgh!" He screamed and threw the mirror across the room. He stood up and paced thinking about revenge. His window faced a jumbotron with puzzle pieces falling on it. "I'll get revenge on him and that whore." When he walked outside a car picked him up. "Where would you like to go Billy?" He turned toward the driver. "Billy is dead. From now on you call me Jigsaw."