Kill Fest

As Ivan stalked one of the many train platforms of the station, his cohorts too assembled in other locations around the great train depot. Jimmy Vegas remained near topside just outside of the entrance to the subway. He found himself a little cafe and settled himself down for the wait. Jodi Richman placed herself within a little eatery within the station itself where she could refuel herself and take a pause before the action.

Tom Crow too wanted to feed his need, only his consumption was that of a young black woman who took him into a dark, quiet, rarely used stairway in one of the lower levels of the complex. The 20 year old's need for fast cash would reward her with a bullet in the top of her head after her deed upon him was done. He left her there among the city trash of cups, cans, condoms and other long discarded waste to be lost and forgotten.

Each Kill Fest member was now in place, it would now be just a matter of time before their communion would commence. From a distant location, the maestro of the game was about to set in motion the next phase of the contest. For nothing more than his entertainment, he was about to unleash his master plan upon his all too willing pawns.