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Director Alexander Anderson sat behind his desk, his eyes fixated on his computer screen. He watched, for the umpteenth time, the video footage that had been caught on the helmet cam of one of the agents who had been on patrol searching for the metahuman serial killer known only as Nightmare. He had hoped that his men would be prepared to eliminate the threat posed by the enigmatic killer, unfortunately, they were not. 

Through the helmet cam footage, he was able to see the carnage of twisted corpses that looked to have been completely ripped apart, as well as the latest message left by the monster. Written in blood, the message was short and simple. 

“HELLO LOST HAVEN
3 OF 20
RECRUITING
NIGHTMARE”

However, it was not the words written in blood that chilled the Director to the bone. He had seen this played out over and over again for longer than he’d like to admit. Instead, it was the inhuman voice that seemed to come out of thin air that gave him pause. The words were a direct message for him

“DIRECTOR ANDERSON. THANK YOU FOR THE MEAL. YOU HAVE PURSUED ME, YOU HAVE HIDDEN ME. NO LONGER WILL I BE HIDDEN. THIS IS MY TIME!”

“We’ve got to do something about this guy, Alex.” Said Marcus Ryder, who sat in a chair across the desk from Anderson.

“I know. We’ve been playing cat and mouse with this son of a bitch for way too long. Dr. Tashi seems to think that he has something that might help us catch this freak and bring him in.” Anderson said, a cool rage edging his voice.

“We catch him, then what?” Ryder asked, knowing full well that containing a creature like Nightmare would be next to impossible.

“Then I’ll put a bullet in his head myself.”