Chapter 11 Jill's View

Over the next few days Amanda's arm slowly healed. She seemed to be getting less sleep and slowly slipping into depression. Though Jill didn't know why she tried to help. Mark did too. But lately his job had been permitting him from much free time. Some case he was working on had just became of major importance. They had figured out who was behind it and looking for him. He kept his work secret from Amanda and herself. She didn't know why, but she figured it had something to do with John.

She was taking care of John so Amanda and Mark could have a night to themselves. He was asleep in her guest bedroom and she was up late and watching the news.

"A case that's was being investigated for the past three months was almost closed today." the news woman caught Jill's attention. "This case has said to be almost as hard as the Jigsaw murders from years ago."

That's why he was keeping everything a secret. Jill realized. She turned up the volume and tried to wrap her mind around what the woman was saying.

"Detective Lindsey Perez says that 'This murderer is a mere Jigsaw copy cat. He builds inescapable traps and if the victims were lucky enough to get away he shot them.'" Jill covered her mouth with her hand. "Police are investigating more and are likely to capture the man behind it soon." Jill turned off the TV and curled up on her couch. She suddenly felt self conscious, like there was someone else there. She just shook off the feeling and walked down the hall to the room where John was.

John was asleep peacefully in his playpen, clutching a small teddy bear. Jill smiled and left his room. She still felt odd. Like someone was watching her. She had known that feeling before. After John Kramer died, police were following her around for months. But this seemed much different. She shook off the feeling and retreated to her room and went to sleep.