It's heavy raining, the way to glen tor can't be seen .the street lights are not working, and it's hardly pelting down. We can only hear the patter of rain.
Mr. Patrick is watching news on his television, suddenly someone had knocked on his door.
'Knock knock knock"
(Tomorrow)
"It is the second person to get murdered at glen tor, cant the police officers find whoever is behind this"(media persons)
"What do you think, what is going on here "the mayor at glen tor asked to the main police officer?
"sir, as per the information's we got I think whoever is behind this must have an intention" we have to be more careful"
Tomorrow after the cold rain the sun is drying up glen tor.. On the walls of mayor's office with a black color in an ugly handwriting the killer had written
"Wait for the next, am on my mission".