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Marron sat on her bed silently, it being an hour since Pan and Dr. Loomis left the building. She sat silently, watching the door, waiting for the man who brought her medicine to come so she could make her escape...

"Man, I hate this part of the job." a male orderly said to his female partner as they moved down the hall to Marron's door.

"I know Will, she's killed those people, all on October 31st, tonight." the female orderly said as they reached her door.

"Well Grace, let's get this over with, so we can move on to our more normal patients, like Greg the Homicidal Maniac." Will said as he took his key ring off his belt, putting the key into the lock and unlocking it, opening the door.

"She's still in the spot we left her this morning... That's good." Grace said as they walked in, pushing the cart in too.

"Ok Ms. Myers, time to take your medication." Will said as he walked up to Marron with a cup of medicine in hand, who was watching him silently, which was creeping out Grace.

"Will, can't we skip it, just for today only?" Grace asked, but Will shook his head and said "No, it'll be fine Grace, trust me." as he reached arm's length of Marron, reaching out an arm to give her the medicine.

Marron suddenly reached out and grabbed Will's arm, pulled him close, and bit into his throat, ripping off the flesh, which splattered blood around her mouth and on her lips. Grace screamed as Marron pushed Will's corpse to the ground, chewing on the flesh in her mouth and swallowing it.

"Oh my God! Oh my God!" Grace screamed as Marron stood and walked toward her, Grace running out the door. Marron started to follow her, but stopped by the cart and picked up a scalpel from it before following after her.

Grace screamed "Help! Someone! Anyone!" as she ran down the hallway, followed by Marron, who had the scalpel in hand. Grace reached the elevator and pushed the buttons, but Marron was close enough so as the doors closed, she grabbed a one of the doors and walked in, letting them slide shut as Grace screamed out bloody murder.

One of the doors on the hall opened and a man with shoulder-blade length black hair stuck his head out and looked around, asking "Huh? Who's there?"

The man then shut the door as he muttered "Fucking loons."

The next day around three o'clock, Pan was walking home from school and let out a little yawn.

"What's wrong? Didn't sleep?" her best friend Bra asked as she walked up, and Pan silently shook her head no.

"Was it that dream about the freak Marron Myers again?" Bra asked, and Pan nodded in complete silence.

"Pan sweety, you've got to get your mind off of her, she's in the mental institution were she's been for 12 years now." Bra said as she put a comforting arm around Pan's shoulders, and Pan nodded saying "I know, but still, she killed my mother when she was still a nine year old girl with me less than a year old at home with my dad."

"Pan, you're over-reacting. That blonde bitch is not escaping, and even if she did, the cops will protect you." Trunks said as he and Goten walked up, Trunks putting a comforting arm around Pan's shoulders, Goten getting Bra in a hug.

"Yeah Trunks, but you should have seen her at that mental institution last night, she was like a demon, a cold, calculating demon." Pan said, and Goten shook his head and said "Dear niece, Marron is nothing more than a psychotic woman who grew from a pathetic little girl."

As they walked on, Trunks puffed out his chest and said "If she was to try something, I'd take her over my knee and give her the spanking she deserves." none of them noticing the beautiful woman with blonde hair in two hanging pig-tails behind her ears along with red surrounding her mouth and on her lips, wearing a rather form-fitting navy-blue jumpsuit, and with blue eyes.

Pan walked into her house and called out "Dad, I'm home!" as she tossed her backpack to the floor.

"Hi Pan sweety." Gohan said as he looked at the newspaper with a worried look on his face.

"What is it dad?" Pan asked, and Gohan said "Well, Pan, not to worry you, but Marron Myers escaped last night, some time around one o'clock."

"Sh-she's free?" Pan asked in shock, and Gohan nodded, saying "But don't worry, she's probably a million miles away."

Outside their window, Marron stood across the street, looking at the house.