Chapter 8

Nearly twenty minutes later, numerous law enforcement officers and coroner’s office workers were cleaning up the crime scene. Terry and Chelsea watched as they did the necessary work.

Most of the coroner’s office workers were at the abandoned sanitarium loading the bodies of those killed into their cars.

“This is the worst I’ve seen in a long time,” One of the coroner’s workers said. “This is just as terrible as the carnage from the office party that this maniac was also responsible for.”

“Yeah I know,” Another one remarked. “I remember that all too well. My father was one of those who helped with the loading of the bodies from that complex. Gee, this loony really knows how to kill and instill fear into people.”

“Let’s hope that they lock him up for good,” The first worker replied. “I am hoping that he is placed somewhere where it’s impossible to escape from.”

Meanwhile, back at the cottage, Trooper Sheldon approached both Terry and Chelsea.

“One of the murders was in the area where the abandoned trailer is,” Trooper Sheldon explained. “One of the officers checked it out. The killer left behind a bloodied knife in it.”

“Abandoned trailer?” Chelsea wondered.

“Yeah, an old man who was a hermit lived in it,” Terry explained. “Since he died, it’s been abandoned. At times, the local kids go into it to make out, or, do the nasty.”

“It’s going to be hauled away,” Trooper Sheldon informed them. “It’s in rough shape, so it’s being sent to the scrap yard.”

As the work was being done, Vickers laid on a gurney strapped down. He was looking around at everyone. He was also grinning very wickedly as he laid on the gurney. He also looked at both Terry and Chelsea with a wicked looking gleam in his eye.

Trooper Sheldon gave Vickers an angry look because of the way that he was looking at everyone. Vickers also laughed maniacally as if he had no feelings within himself.

“After what has happened, Chelsea,” Terry began. “I’m going to have my parents sell this place. I can’t look at this place the same way now after this melee of senseless murder.”

“Don’t Terry,” Chelsea encouraged. “Don’t let this ruin it for you.”

“Chelsea, this little place has lost its significance for me after this,” Terry replied. “I can no longer spend any more time here anymore. It will always be a vivid reminder of the senseless carnage, and also, the loss of our friends to this sick monster.”

“Take this son of a bitchin’ scumbag away,” Trooper Sheldon commanded those who were rolling him on the gurney. “I never ever want to see this evil freak again.”

|Where’s he going, Trooper Sheldon?” Terry wondered.

“He’s going to a maximum security institution, which is Parker State Mental Hospital,” Trooper Sheldon answered. “He’ll never ever get out of there.”

“I got news for you, you pathetic dick lick!” Vickers exclaimed. I’ll find a way out of there somehow! When I do, I’ll pick up where I left off here! Nothing can stop me, you cock-sucking faggot whore! Nothing!”

“Shut up, you dirty freaky piece of shit!” Trooper Sheldon replied angrily. “Where you’re going, you’ll never break free! No matter how hard you try, you won’t!”

“Watch me, you pathetic pig!” Vickers responded as he was being put into the back of an ambulance by two men. One of them closed the door after doing so.

“Terry,” Trooper Sheldon began. “What are your plans now?”

“After what has happened here, I’m having my parents sell this place,” Terry replied. “This place has now lost its significance for me. I simply feel that I could never spend any more time in it after this.”