Rain poured down the streets of this city, the Seven Devils, I know, what a name for a place. Things have been quiet around the area, in fact, things are going good for the city. Crime is going down, there is a greater investment in education, small shops are prospering, and joy has filled everyone’s hearts, yet I still have that feeling that something is coming. Something from the darkness, coming down to the Seven Devils only to burn down everything I’ve ever stood for. It hasn’t rained here in over sixteen years and of all the days it could have rained, God chooses this one. Today may just as well be a normal Thursday to most people, but it is far from that. I suppose the signs were clear to me, reports have been flooding in about a two-headed cub roaming the city zoo. Cars have been spinning out of control and falling into the harbor for the past few days. There was carnival just yesterday and the weather was perfect for all families, yet hardly anyone came to it. The streets have also been slowly clearing up, meaning as each day passes, less and less people go outside. All of this, along with this rain, the signs were clear, this was the one year anniversary since the disappearance of Jack, the killer. The entire population of the Seven Devils…show more content… All the hard work you do to make your daughter so proud and yet you hide things from her. Like the last pack of smokes you hide under your bed. Sometimes I lie in there at night and listen. The sad things you say in your sleep, oh I just want to reach up and...HAHAHA!!!” After those words, the lights went back on and I saw the horror he had done. There were 5 officers on the ground, dead in the worst possible way. I can not even bring myself to describe their conditions. However, the dead bodies were not the officer’s main concern, I could
