After Roman’s encounter with his dad, he angrily went back home. Since the little walk he took to try and clear his head was disrupted by his good for nothing dad then what’s the point of his walk?He was trying to let go of some thoughts not run into the man that opened the gate of his life to be made a living hell. Nothing hurt Roman more than the fact that it was his father who caused his misfortune, who ruined the family and brought them all to the mercy of a wicked man. Roman would never forgive his dad; he was like a role model to him. He looked up to him so much and thought he was that great of a person to be like but turns out he was just a devil living amidst them.He decided to take a quick nap since it’s been a rough couple of days anyways, no one had never really gotten enough sleep due to the running around and trying to figure shit out.He kept tossing and turning on the bed, squinting and groaning. Roman couldn’t seem to get a good sleep so he just sat up straight,

Sheriff Hardin left the school with nothing but sheer terror on his face, the killer is on a spree and it’s like he’s upping his game.Because it’s still a mystery how he still hasn’t flopped, maybe dropped his killing weapon or a strand of hair or anything with his Dna on it. Hardin keeps thinking that whoever was doing this is very familiar with the town for him to get this far in his atrocities and still not get caught.He was scared but now he is terrified but mostly for his son, what if it’s true and the killer is not doing this in sequence. Then Dylan isn’t safe.But then one part of him keeps thinking maybe Grey might have something to do with this or Bernard, a part of him really wants it to be true so he could just be off this case.But then sometimes most of the crimes don’t add up, disappearing teenagers, dead teenagers, a potential killer and the woman who was found in the woods with her husband dead in the middle of the road. Then there is the case of Sophie and her girlf

“What if…what if this is what they were doing and they didn’t let me know?” Joan said in a panicking state “Oh no, Oh my God” she was about to lose her mind, she was slowly having a panic attack “Mom” Harley rushed towards her and placed her on the couch “What do you think Sheriff?” Harley asked, Sheriff Hardin turned to look at her with his hands resting on his duty belt “I….I don’t know. I believe in animals but werewolves are just myths, what if this is just a fake document to throw you off your game cause he knows you’re on to him” Hardin shrugged “No it’s not! This….” Harley grabbed the documents off his desk “All this is pretty real and if you ignore it then more people are just going to die!” she fired “Werewolves might not be real, but this is. These are real people with real surnames and identities and some go to my school. Look it up sheriff and just try to find some meaning to this.” Harley pressed further; Hardin kept staring at her in disbelief “Hardin, you can’t le

Grey had been panicking ever since Lorraine told him about Bernard’s plan and how they’re just pawns in his little game till he achieves the perfect monster. Bernard was going mad for sure and Grey knew it, but he had been so brainwashed that it was difficult for him to know what was right from wrong. He had locked himself in his mini office for two days straight since his talk with Lorraine and he and Joan’s fight. Joan doesn’t seem to have an open minded heart that would forgive him anytime soon, so for now he knew begging her was off the radar and trying to make amends is the only thing that could prove a point to her that he was truly sorry. But how was he going to do that? Maybe by being finally honest with her about what’s been going on with him and Bernard and what they’ve been working on. He couldn’t do that though. A part of him wants to fill her up on the latest update about both of them but another part still doesn’t want to believe that Joan never had the slightest clue

Dylan was still on the edge about what he had just discovered, he was itching to know more but he doesn’t have the right source of information, in fact the only source of information he had was Henry and Henry wasn’t ready to tell him anything.To him Henry was being stingy with information but Henry was just tyring to protect him by scaring him off, he didn’t want him to get involved in the whole messed up shit he was in.But knowing Dylan, he wouldn’t give up. They had seen each multiple times today and even on the field but they said nothing except exchange weird and uncomfortable glances. Dylan wasn’t really performing well and so the coach told him to leave the field and be better by the next day.Dylan sat down on the bench in the hallway, not too far from the Girl’s locker room where another girl was seated. She was pulling nervously on the hands of her hoodie and she kept looking around uncomfortably. Dylan notcied but tried to avoid her because he too had issues of his own bu