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Masked by the dark, Tommy’s heart hastily picked up its pace in anticipation of what he knew he was about to do. Excitement coursed through his veins, causing his hands to shake -- barely noticeable -- as he waited to use the blade inside his closed fists. They’d decided on a victim only a few nights prior, Tommy and their partner in crime, Steven; a dear, sweet innocent girl with the face of an angel. God, it made him s i c k.
They stood in a shadowed spot near the haunted house, lights flashing in the dark, and the massive crowd moving like a school of fish in and out of lines around them. Tommy clicked his tongue and elbowed Steven as he spotted the girl, entering the house with a couple of teenagers. “There she goes,” he whispered to his friend with an excited grin, patting their face almost lovingly before pulling his mask down and getting ready to move.