Prologue

The screams echoed throughout the venue; ringing at his head. Looking down, he saw blood covering his hands, confused on how it got there. Then it hit him like a bag of bricks, Jasyn Brothers had ran down the ramp, slid into the ring and speared him in the gut. He looked down at his side and saw the source of the blood; it was dripping out the stab wound just under his left ribs. Glancing back up, he saw Pierre Montaniac, Jeff Lysander and saw Cody Turner and Ted Lowell dragging Jasyn into the arms of the local police.

"W-Why?" London finally said blood dripping from his mouth.

Jeff stepped up, "We don't know. He just came running out looking like he was drunk or high."

"Oh, O.K." London said falling back towards the mat to only be caught by Pierre.

"Get the paramedics out here, NOW." He bellowed holding London in his arms, using Jeff's tee shirt to slow the blood flow.

Jeff moved to London's side and whispered, "Who would want to hire Jasyn to kill you?"

London looked over at Jeff, "I don't know, but Child Ashes sent me a letter. It's in my bag in the locker room."

Jeff nodded and got up, getting out of the way of the trainers and paramedics. He headed backstage and found London's locker room, he walked in and rummaged London's bag looking for that letter from that serial killer.