The street was blocked off. The FBI was on the search for the killer. Houses are being locked every night and everyone in the city has time for when they have to be home.
All stores are armed with three FBI agents at all times. Nothing was safe anymore.
It was going exactly as Madison wanted. She was finally getting the attention she wanted. It all felt so good to her.
Just a few more people to cross out on her list and she'll feel a lot better. But she'll need to do so without being caught. She was going to get to her goal. No matter who was in the way. She'll find a way to kill them if she had to.
Anyone that has ever hurt her, hit her, spoke down on her, she'll find a way to remove them from this Earth.
This news made international news. Everyone across the United States new of this incident.
Japan agreed to send over some agents along with China to help protect this city. Three people have died and five were kidnapped and they've had no suspects for a whole month.
For so long Madison as looked down on this city. In the United States. This place was old, nasty, and the people here pissed her off.
The police should be thankful for her. Ever since Ali and Kate been gone, the school seemed happier. No one was being bullied. The crime rates in Texas has lowered by the hundreds. Madison loved the sight of happiness in the air.
She couldn't bare to watch other people suffer as she did.
All this she was doing, yet she couldn't find it in her heart to kill her father. He didn't live far from her, yet she held back hurting him the way he did her. She couldn't.
It was late afternoon and Ali's street was closed off. Madison was walking home from school when she has seen all the FBI trucks and police outside.
She had her hand on one backpack strap and the other in her pocket.
She drug her feet on the white sidewalk as a few other kids behind her walked, making conversation with each other. She knew they were talking about what has been happening the last month. Madison liked it.
Madison looks up from the sidewalk only to bump into a guy.
He turns back to her as she drops her backpack. She watches him for a few moments. "I'm so sorry. I'm in a rush," he says.
He turns back and keeps walking. Madison looks him up and down before picking her backpack up and keeps walking. As she turns around, she takes out a little wallet.
His name, address, and police department he works for.
"Agent James Oscar." It reads. Madison takes out some notes. It lets her know that she was being followed by James. But she wasn't the only one being followed by him. In fact, he wasn't the only one following her.
Madison knew she was being followed. What if they saw her do what she did to Ali. No. They couldn't have. Madison made sure she was alone.
Madison dropped the wallet just as James turned around, realizing he hadn't had it.
He rushed over and grabbed it, hoping Madison didn't see what was inside. She kept walking, ultimately getting James to believe she hadn't seen his wallet.
Madison was sure that many students had people following them.
She planned this out a year before she began her spree. One in every five students would be followed by at least three agents. And she planned on being one of them until the last person she deleted was traced all the way back to her.
Madison goes back to looking at the ground as she turns onto her street. Hopefully, her mom wasn't having a fuck fest.
Madison swore to herself that the next man she fucked would be the next one to be deleted from the face of the Earth.