The Plot Twist Killer

He stalked in the night, waiting for the time to strike. With every blink, he whisked away to another location, another angle, hidden in plain sight. He laid with the rat in the wall, peering back to see the scratchings of its words. He watched the arms of Mr. Shadows stretch into the bathroom, watched the faint burst of light in the distance wash away the creature’s features like an acid bath. He witnessed the stitches and staples threading the flesh of Jerry Klobb, heard Ellen’s piercing laughter as she p