I was sitting in my office writing in my journal, when I heard a ring.

It was my phone. I took it out of my pocket and answered it.

"Whithers." I said.

My eyes got wide as I listened to an anonymous voice, "What!? He got out?!? Are you insane?" I listened some more, feeling quite sheepish, "How on earth did you let him get out?!"

"It's not a jail Mr. Whithers. It's just a cell in our headquarters, and we only had one guard, but thats how much we thought we'd need. Guess we were wrong."

"Do you have search parties?!" I yelled angrily, "Do you?"

"Yes of course."

"You have no idea what he's capable of." I whispered, sharply.

"I do. Just chill."

I closed my phone and tossed it at the wall.

It broke in half.

I stood there in silence.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a bell. It was Halloween.

"Great, so I have to find him in a crowd of people with costumes?!" I thought, reaching for my coat, "Guess I won't be sleeping..."

I walked out the door of my office and walked down the sidewalk.

I wasn't about to let some other girl get raped by that sick creature.

The End

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