@bifuried got a starter from KIERAN WILCOX
Of all the people from Lakewood that Kieran could have possibly ran into while in hiding (seriously, someone should look at creating a better security system because escaping as way too easy), it had to be Audrey Jensen. She was older; no longer a teen. Still easily recognizable as Audrey, though; the short cropped black hair and clothes were still relatively the same.
Rage boiled under his skin as he looked at her. She was the reason his Piper was dead, the reason he had technically been on the run the last few years; her and Emma. In order to remain as inauspicious as possible, Kieran had practically changed his entire look - his hair was longer, reaching his shoulders, and dyed a deep black. He had allowed a five o’clock to grow, and always wore color changing contacts. His style, too, was different - the jeans were ripped to hell and back, the leather jacket was well worn, and the boots a clearly worn down black. In short, nothing like what Kieran Wilcox would usually wear. He looked more like some weird member of a biker gang than a serial killer.
So he felt semi safe letting himself glare at the woman across the busy street, briefly fantasizing about how good it would feel to finally kill her (and Emma, too, because if he remembered anything from Lakewood it was that those two were practically joined at the hip - when they weren’t fighting, of course - so he wouldn’t be surprised to eventually run into the other). However, he didn’t let himself linger too long in case Audrey did recognize him, and quickly joined the teeming crowd of various people heading to either work or shopping.