diabolic mind left at the scene of the crime ongoing terror it even gets scarier move through the light the stalker s night searching the prey he will find his way always enraged the blood and the pain the first victim stammered out his name three murders three nights all is not right the room is all white the killer hid the body in the plainest of sight two steps ahead another was dead he spelled out his plan in the crimson of red still not safe we arrived too late the second victim points at the third s fate three murders three nights ten after midnight there was no one in sight a black twisted maze a psycho killer craze we got the wrong man he has struck again three blows to the head the third one is dead three murders three nights