Kieth had yet to clean his weapon of choice. The empty syringe sat under his thigh, capped and rather bloody. He had missed the first mark, then gotten the second. He was thinking of cleaning it carefully once he got to his hotel. It was amusing to think that he had been in the same city as Serpent at the same time. The other killer had created a kind of tension that excited the older man a bit. But he was still jumpy. Fingers itching to push down the syringe plunger and watch another victim die.<br/><br/>So when he saw a rather cute hitch hiker, he couldnt help himself. He slowed down next to the slightly younger male, flashing a seductive smile. "where yah headed?" he discretely pulled a vial of the chemical he used and filled the double syringe. But he wouldnt strike yet. He would wait. The hiker was rather cute, so why not have a bit of fun?