I kneeled there, trembling on the ground. My legs couldn't hold me up. My whole body was frozen. I couldn't even budge. A high pitched tone was ringing in my head. Almost like everything was in slow motion.
Jeff finished his ritual of carving smiles on those poor, already mutilated enough corpses as I watched everything. Like my eyes were locked on the sight. After finishing his 'work', he stood there for a minute, breathing deeply, chuckling a couple of times. Then slowly, his bloodied face turned to me. Those psychotic, crazed eyes staring right at my soul. That smile, wide as ever.
For a second there I thought that I was next. With the state he was in, it wouldn't have been surprising. It's like he was a whole different person. It was a side of him I never saw before, but I knew it w
