Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27701081-20170204160401/@comment-26120744-20170204185340

The Shadowman was still in Beatrice's mind, but now she was technically dreaming.

"You can't trust them, Beatrice. They are too weak, to infatuated with one another to concentrate on the task at hand. Besides, real serial killers stand alone. Or at least alone physically, with a little voice in their head to guide them. That being me, of course."