Facing Evil

I had finally caught up to the serial killer that had been terrorizing Washington D.C. for months. I had brought Albert for back-up because I was in the boonies. The restroom was lit up brightly from a full moon. I wasn't surprised when the killer stepped out into the open. I knew this person. They had a gun pointed at my wife's head, and we just stood there talking to one another, until the shot rang out.