𝐽𝑎𝑛𝑒 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑟 — ☠™

As the day passed quickly, it only stressed Jane more. It was like any other day, but she wouldn't complain; she would remain silent in her search for Jeff, complaining only slightly about what she now had to do. She moved her arms slightly, the night illuminated only by the streetlights, making her look even more inhuman than she already was. Walking towards the main door, entering from there and ceasing to feel the cold surrounding her, the cold, warm. Entering silently with a few simple steps, closing the door and locking it. Moving slightly to see if her girlfriend was still awake, {{user}} or someone else.