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Ra.

It's.

Good. Afternoon, sir.

What exactly seems to be the problem? Problem? You pulled over just then

when I was behind you.

Maybe you're having engine trouble.

Is that it? No, I'm tired.

Thought I should rest.

What brings you to Colby? Passing through.

Sure. Okay.

I'd like to take a look at your license and registration.

I'll have to find them.

I'll be right here.

Where are you heading, lady? Hell.

What about you? Well, my mother always said you shouldn't judge a book by

its cover.

But I'm guessing I'll be running this gentleman in on drug charges in all

about three minutes.

You need me to stick around?

Oh, I've got it.

Make me a meatloaf.

What do you say? I'm sorry, honey, but I'll be sleeping by the time you get

in. You run the place? I'm about to if you let me do my job.

Love you.

Love you.

It.

Dispatch, this is car 14.

Go ahead, 14.

I'm with 48 on that 1081.

Can you help me? Bring up the latest bulletin on the interstate homicides.

Didn't Denver forward a list of stolen vehicle plates for.

From.

Mike. 1049.

1049. Shots fired.

Trooper is down.

Shooter is Eastbound.

Eastbound on 28.

Mall marker 79.

We need that ambulance.

It's Michael.

Okay. Honey, Honey, it's Jane.

Everything's gonna be okay.

Okay? Everything's gonna be okay.

It is.

They're on their way.

They're gone.

Me. They're coming right now.

Michael. Michael, please.

Please don't do this.

Please don't do this.

Please don't do this right now.

Please. They're coming.

They're coming.

They're coming.

Just.

He's going to.

Day five of a wave of terror and sudden and unexpected violence that

literally has a stranglehold on the American public.

Across six states, at least 15 victims have met their fates at the hands of

the bloodthirsty killer that many are calling the Satanic Slasher.

California, Nevada, Utah and Arizona, as well as New Mexico and Colorado,

have seen a trail of bodies, dismemberments, decapitations and mutilation.

Police now confirm that satanic symbols and graphics were left at the scenes

of the murders, often written in the victim's blood.

In the next hour, we'll take you inside the killer's mind as we speak with

facility. Psychiatrist was an expert in the psychology of mass marketers.

It.

Sam. It.

Okay. There you go.

Oh, yeah.

Do you want to trade? I will.

I have.

Tomorrow. Oh, okay.

Tomorrow. Okay.

Good night.

Get home safe.

You too,

Sam.

Anything? He headed south towards Dodge City and abandoned the sedan.

We found another victim, a woman.

Took her id, everything.

So there's no way to identify her yet.

There's no telling what he's driving.

Now, there's a potential emotional undercurrent here that we haven't touched

upon yet.

And that is? Survivor's guilt.

As a woman in a predominantly male field, a field where overt masculinity

and intimidating physical presence, even aggressive demeanor can be

considered virtues, you may have already been experiencing occasional

feelings of inadequacy, whether you recognize them as such or not.

Which could add further weight to the emotional baggage you take away from

having been a witness to the.

The death of your husband.

A death for which you seem, wrongly to be blaming yourself.

At least in part.

The reality of the situation.

What I hope to help you come to grips with is no matter how many times you

replay what happened back in your mind, the outcome is inescapable.

You must find a way to begin accepting that.

Are we done here? We are, aren't we? Officer Archer.

I'm only here because this is mandatory.

I told you, you've had your hour.

An hour is barely a beginning.

It hasn't even been 48 hours since you buried your husband.

Without question, I will be recommending further therapy.

I don't know what I'm gonna do without him there now.

You know, they tell me I've gotta keep coming here.

Then I will.

Otherwise, your hours up.

Thank you.

Goodbye.

Dismembered bodies discovered 100 miles east of Kansas City.

Seven people have been killed in the state of Illinois alone.

It's believed by many that the Slasher is heading north towards the Canadian

border. Authorities are cautioning those living in the northern Midwest that

the Slasher may have already crossed into Wisconsin or Michigan.

Whenever you put that uniform on, you might as well become another person.

Your heart and soul belongs to the khp.

That's who you are, Jane, who you've always been.

Keeps talking.

Yeah, well, at least you know I'm speaking from experience.

There is such a thing as disappearing into that uniform or thinking that

it's some kind of suit of armor, which it isn't.

I'll be back soon.

I promise.

Took provisional leave.

Two weeks.

My dying wasn't your fault.

There's nothing that you could have done that would have changed anything.

Nothing you could have done differently that would have saved him.

Yeah, I know.

So, what then? I mean, look, you do realize it's crazy what you're doing.

He's not the One I'm trying to save.

All right.

Since four days ago, four days that had felt like a lifetime, I have thought

about one thing.

The shot.

The shot I had.

And what I wouldn't give to have it back.

Cause you're right.

Nothing will bring Mike back.

So what's left? Another shot, another chance.

Just one bullet could save however many lives, and Mike gets to rest in

peace. And I don't know, maybe I get to sleep at night.

Look, you'll never find him.

I don't have to find him.

Sooner or later, his luck will run out and get boxed in.

And when that happens, all I want is another shot.

Okay, Jane, just listen.

Dad, I'm done talking.

You know me.

Tell me again not to go.

Think that'll stop me?

Keep your gun and bags with you at all times.

Pointless as it is, what you're doing.

I'll admit, if I were you, I believe I'd also need to find that out for

myself.

The time for exploring life's sinful perversions is now.

The planet rapers have got it right.

Earth is meant to have our seed spin built upon it and to be trod upon a

village forcibly violated and voraciously consumed.

I give thanks to his infernal Majesty and his pharmaceutical empire for

their creation of painkillers and their almighty erection medications.

For there is no greater foretelling that humankind is heading in the right

direction.

Join me, for we will rise.

Discerning believers can find us in the classified section of the National

Tribune if you've got the dedication.

Well, thank you, Mr.

Be. It's always very illuminating.

Charlie.

Sam.

Well, I have our case files for Topeka.

Yeah. In the spirit of cooperation, maybe you could let me take a look at

what you've got on the Kit Carson killings.

Yeah, well, as a professional.

Professional courtesy, I was hoping that.

Is there anyone else that I can speak to? And that's what my point is.

Belief is not enough to solve this case.

Yeah, well, any information would be moving really helpful.

Okay, well, maybe I could speak to him.

When will he next be in? Anything would be helpful.

Any information on the Slasher killings in Las Vegas or.

Okay, well, maybe I can leave my number in case you change your mind.

Thank you.

Thanks for nothing.

Hate you all.

I wonder when the classified ad.

How much is it for Sunday? The national ad.

Will you take a credit card number?

First line of the ad is M, N O

capital M.

Space capital N.

Space capital O.

Under that, to those who also share faith, seeking your mutual friend need

help, please reply.

Let Chicago know? So long as they're kept in the loop, maybe they'll stay

out of our hair.

DC gets cc'd on everything.

Those SOBs.

Okay, right now, I need two equally important things brought to me in the

next 15 minutes.

The entire forensics workup on a slasher and a chicken salad sandwich.

Excuse me.

Are you Agent Zolon? Sorry, I was looking for you.

And you are? Officer Jane Archer of the Kansas State Police.

I was told you're heading up the slasher investigation.

Yeah. If you don't mind, I'd like to look over your shoulder for a day or

two. I realize it's an unusual request.

You're joking, right? Pretty serious, actually.

You know the trooper that was murdered in Kansas? He was my husband.

I was with him when he died.

Is it so much to ask? Just help me fill in the blanks.

I feel for you.

We're all sorry for your loss, the KHP's loss.

But with due respect, I don't appreciate having my arm twisted.

What are you even looking for, trooper?

Taking nickel's worth of free advice.

Go home.

Hello? Yeah, hello, Is this Trooper Archer? Jane Archer? Yeah.

Who's this? This is Agent Becky Collins.

We crossed paths at the FBI field office earlier.

I'm thinking maybe we should talk.

Thanks.

Thank you.

I really appreciate you meeting with me.

Yeah, well, next round's definitely on you.

If Zolon knew I was walking through this, he'd screw up.

As we know, the first killings were 16 days ago.

Death Valley Junction.

A tiny place.

He dismembered the Dirks, Pains.

Shopkeeper there stole money, credit card numbers, tools, clothing, food.

The victims he chooses there are those of pure opportunity and those he

takes something specific from.

Like the pharmacist from Colorado.

Yeah. He'll kill for painkillers and psychotropics.

Percocet, Percodan, oxycontin.

We don't think he's dealing.

He's taking these drugs himself.

All of them.

And the gun shop in Nevada, was it? That's him.

He broke in after hours, got away with at least one pistol, a shotgun,

plenty of ammo.

And the shop's owner was a collector.

He had a secret stash of hand grenades.

Now all missing.

Jesus. Mm.

Yeah, and the library and stuff.

Cedar City, Utah.

He killed the security guard and the librarian.

Yep, we got that.

Surveillance. What did he want from a public library that he couldn't get

off the Internet? Well, if there's one thing the FBI still does well, it's

track the Internet.

And he's not on it.

He took exactly two books from a set of encyclopedias.

N and T.

N and T.

His mission, if he even has a mission, has him heading east from motel to

motel. Sometimes spending whole days in one place.

How do you know he's been staying at motels? I assumed he'd been living in

his vehicle.

If you want, I can show you.

He was here three days ago.

Three days after Kansas.

Checked in.

In the dead of night, on foot.

Paid cash.

The hotel clerk was a total stoner.

Couldn't give a description.

Didn't even have him register.

Worthless. No.

The next day, the maid ignored the do not Disturb sign on the doorknob or

didn't see it, somehow let herself in.

He used an axe.

Cut her in half.

This seems to have gotten his creative juices flowing.

This is how he leaves all the crime scenes.

Open the gates.

Our analysts say he's obsessed with having his achievements seen.

Can I use your computer?

Take a look at this.

It's from those murders in Harrisburg, Pennsylvania.

Church killings years ago.

He was a Satanist.

Richard Reeves.

Richard Joshua reeves.

He killed 13 people.

Similar profile where.

Where those kind of satanic symbols and phrases do tend to overlap.

But our guy, he's not really copycatting.

Reeves was a mass murderer, not serial.

Maybe an admirer of Reeves, at least inspired by him.

Okay, judging by the distances he's been traveling in the next day or two,

this is where he'll actually be.

Somewhere between Columbus, Ohio, and wheeling, W.V.

110 miles, 25 exits, give or take.

This is the best chance anyone has of running him down.

Well, I don't know if it's right to wish you luck, so I'll just say be

careful. Thanks for sticking your neck out.

I wish there was some way I could repay the favor.

I'll pass your theories along.

Yeah, for all the good that'll do.

I'm not allowed to be telling you what I'm about to tell you.

There's a small construction and demolition company near Kansas City City.

Quantity of explosives were stolen.

Explosives? Dynamite.

About 20 pounds or so of old school volatile TNT.

Enough to do significant damage.

Manson and the Family, as the cult members called themselves, killed seven

people in the infamous Tate LaBianpa murders of 1969.

Messages were left written on the walls in blood.

Devil worship was also the motive.

Twenty years ago, when teenager Richard Joshua Reeves committed the grisly

killings at Caiss Cross church in Harrisburg, Pennsylvania.

Reeves murdered 13 hostages inside the church, including a priest, while

performing what authorities described as a ritualistic black.

Slasher killing.

All those people.

When this is over, you want to know who's going to be behind it? The

government. I read on 8chan how our government.

They've been keeping criminals in secret military prisons for doing

experiments on.

Now, one of those criminals finally escaped.

Z105 will begin another commercial.

Free block of smooth jazz in a moment.

But first, the Satanic Slasher.

Hello.

Can I help you?

I'm listening.

I've always liked priests.

When I was just a young boy, my priest, he took me under his wing.

You could say that.

He made me into the man that I am today.

Oh, that's good, my son.

Very good.

And have you come to confess? Not exactly.

Pardon me?

It.

Congratulations.

Oh, thank you.

That reminds me.

Could I get a glass of milk, please? Please.

Thank you.

Jesus. Richard Joshua reeve slaughtered the 13 men and women he briefly held

hostage inside the church that March afternoon.

He claimed that human sacrifice was necessary to, quote, fulfill his

obligation to Satan.

In a coordinated siege upon the church, Harrisburg police officers managed

to capture reeves alive.

In 2004, facing a death sentence, Reeves finally met his end when he was

shot and killed while attacking a prisoner prison guard in the federal

penitentiary where he was held.

We're asking all the major east coast hotel chains to help us find this last

year guess, sir, the suspect is almost certainly a white male, above average

height, stocky build.

We'll be traveling alone.

Pays in cash.

Whatever you do, do not confront this man.

If you have suspicions about a guest you feel fits the description, call 9.

1. Sir, Officer Archer, I'm sorry to trouble you, but we'd actually like

some help.

Watching out for the interstate killer, the Slasher.

Oh, what little information we have, I'd like to run by you in case any of

your guests match the profile.

He'd be a white male, alone, painting cash, most likely.

The police have made it sound like he's likely not going to come around

here. Yeah, starting to think they're probably right about that.

Actually, I wasn't working the desk last night, so I don't know how helpful

I can be.

I can check the register.

We still have our guests.

Sign in.

There's no one staying alone.

All right, maybe I'll just leave you my number.

Thanks for your time.

Oh, there's one gentleman checked in last night.

Alone. Mr.

Reeves. What did you say? Reeves.

Late last night.

R.J. reeves.

May I.

May I look at that? Yeah.

Room 105.

Go down the hall, make a left outside.

Okay. I'm gonna need that key.

S. Okay.

You call the police.

You tell them The Slasher is here.

This is not a prank call.

This is for real.

Call them now.

That was good.

Sa.

Hello? Hello? I saw your answer in the newspaper.

Oh, so you're one of our brethren, huh? Looking for someone to lend you a

hand? I'm looking for friends who share my affinity for discretion.

I need help finding someone, but it needs to be done discreetly and it needs

to stay offline.

Where are you? Pennsylvania.

Oh, you're not far from us, actually.

Why don't you come talk to us? Tonight, Mr.

Pendleton happens to be hosting some of his latest, greatest associates.

Hi, Agent Collins, it's Jane Archer.

I'm on my way to Baltimore.

Tracking a 410 area code number.

If there is any way you can help me out by matching an address to this

number, I'd hugely appreciate it.

Hi. The gate's broken.

Just one sec.

Used to open by itself, but no, it doesn't.

Let me get that for you.

Okie dokie.

I was just gonna take it.

I was gonna put it in the back of the.

Not a problem.

Sit right there.

Oh. What did you say your name was again? Richard.

Well, Richard, first I have to ask for my own protection and the protection

of my employer.

Are you a cop? Policeman? No.

Because if you are, and you say you're not, that's just.

Anyway, I guess, however we can help a fellow believer, we will.

About us using the classifieds.

We're all in this together.

Great. I need information.

Yeah, well, Mr.

Pendleton will give you a earful.

Enlightenment, more like.

He is a great magus.

He is.

Keeps that on the down low these days, obviously, but he says he's got a

good feeling about you.

You know, good vibrations.

You are his invited guest, so he's just excited to meet you.

And I'm Marvin, by the way.

You've heard of Mr.

Pendleton, right? Yeah, he made his money in the supermarket biz years ago.

You could set that down right there if you'd like.

Or keep it with you.

Whatever. Just follow me.

It's on a river.

It's really.

Oh, well.

Well, our guest has finally arrived.

Yes. Please, make yourself welcome.

If you're hungry, there's plenty of food left over.

Yes. So.

Ladies, gentlemen, meet another traveler on the left hand path.

Mr. Oh, Richard.

I just.

Richard. Richard.

Well, thank you, Marvin.

Yeah. You know, my seer told me to expect a visitor.

A visitor who would have a profound influence on my life.

Are you here, Richard? You know, it's really quite remarkable that you're

here at all, Richard.

Let me tell you, lucky for you, Marvin here, he makes a hobby out of

scouring the classifieds.

Always on the lookout for any voice in the wilderness.

I go through it all.

When he showed me your ad, I was flabbergasted.

I need information.

Information that benefits us all if you are who you claim you are.

And I don't have the means to get it.

Oh, well, have Marvin help you with that.

Easily done.

Our smartest, most committed acolyte.

Not a problem.

Now what say, let's hear a little about yourself.

How long have you had the knowledge? As long as I can remember.

Oh, splendid.

Then your family were followers? I have no family.

So you found the Fallen one all on your own.

You know, I've always said the truest believers are not the recruits, but

those who sought out the faith.

Hail Satan.

Hail Satan.

I live to serve him.

And I'll die to serve him.

Wonderful.

You know, there are those who say that the party's over for us.

The reality is, my friend, the party has just begun.

I mean, look around.

Turn on the television.

Satan rules over this world.

I mean, can there be any doubt? The oil conglomerates in the government work

hand in glove to 1.

Wage war to drain the planet of every last vestage of evolved into pod

dwelling cyber caveman.

A wizard.

Naked old man with his engorged fairing fireworks.

A time for exploring life.

Silver per is now the golden age of human depravity.

High nose.

Hallelujah. Hallelujah.

Any more sweet and sour? It's a vibrant speech from Mr.

Pendleton. You can tell Mr.

Pendleton likes you.

It's this way.

This is your room.

Anyway, what was this information you keep asking about someone I need to

find. Okey dokey.

Fine. Well, there is this detective that Mr.

Pendleton uses from time to time.

Good that he's a man of discretion.

Well, you can probably imagine Mr.

P's need to protect himself from his enemies.

What's the name of the person that you're looking for? Looking to put a hex

on them? I don't know their name.

Right. Well, how am I supposed to find them? I know what they do.

You've lost me.

I know what city they're in.

Okay, I still don't follow.

There's a certain city.

I need to know who there does this job.

Who they are, where they live.

Right. Facing accusations of vigilantism earlier in the week, since Officer

Archer's husband, also a Kansas state trooper, was slain in cold blood by

the Slasher, I said everything I've got to say at the FBI press briefing.

So please leave Me alone? Listen, he's still out there killing every chance

he gets.

If I have the chance to somehow help track him down, then.

Why wouldn't I do exactly that?

We looked into the newspaper ads weeks ago, Trooper Archer.

There's no evidence connecting them to the Slasher.

Anyone can be responsible.

We're not wasting manpower on a hunch.

I'll advise you again, go back to Kansas before you get yourself in.

The kid.

The FBI's got this.

You're way ahead out of your lane.

You've reached 555-0324.

Leave a message.

Officer Archer, we bumped into each other at the motel the other day.

I'm flattered you've been following my work.

I'll be leaving you some new pieces along the way.

On the 28th, we will open the gates.

Give my regards to your husband.

Fiat voluntas eos kanem iOS cane celebramus.

We call thee forth to bear witness to our carnal devotions.

Let others celebrate the death of their hippie superhero.

We celebrate the life and infernal majesty of Lord of the Flies.

Hail abaddon.

Hail abaddon.

Hail abaddon.

Hail abadon.

Hail satan.

Hello? Oh, hey, there you are.

Listen, got what you wanted.

That private detective guy, he came through.

Seems like it was no biggie.

You're welcome.

Hey, what? So that's it? You're leaving? Hey, look, I really think that you

should wait and say goodbye to Mr.

Pendleton, don't you? I mean, that's the least that you could do.

Come on.

He's gonna wonder why you left all of a sudden without saying thank you.

It's just.

It's kind of a common courtesy.

That's all.

It really is.

I. What are you doing? Your friends are going to hell ahead of schedule.

What the hell? You're not like them.

I believe you believe.

You're him.

You're the Slasher.

Leave. Never look back.

Keep silence.

Or I'll find you.

I will.

They are seven.

They are seven.

Sa.

What I had, I gave to you feds and to everyone and anyone who would listen.

I gave you everything.

Everything. So where the was everyone? I got here.

Where the were you? But we don't know.

We don't have any evidence of what we're down here.

I saw him.

I told you it was him.

I mean, you do realize we are fielding something like two dozen bogus leads

by the hour.

Just listen to me.

20 years ago, Devil worshipper Richard Joshua Reeves committed the church

killings in Harrisburg.

A few years later, this satanic metal band, Demon Fist started writing songs

about Reeves inspired by him.

They even posed for one of their album covers in front of the abandoned

church where the murders took place.

Now, because of Reeves and probably because of those albums, that church,

Christ Cross Church, is a mecca for would be Satanists.

Reeves inspires demon fans.

Demon Fist and Reeves inspire the Slasher.

He is quoting titles and lyrics from these albums.

And the whole time the Slasher is using Reeves name.

Maybe even thinks he is Reeves.

I'm telling you, the psycho wants to finish it there.

The Slasher is going to Harrisburg.

In other news outside the Slasher killings, Today marks the 28th anniversary

of three Mile island, the worst civilian nuclear disaster in American

history. We were outside early that morning, March 28, and then the ground

started to shake.

My sister says, that's an earthquake.

I said, it don't feel like an earthquake.

An earthquake? It don't make sounds like that.

I said, I think something happened at Three Mile Island.

They told us we had to evacuate our homes immediately before a hole got

burned up down to the center of the earth.

We abandoned everything.

Our homes, our belongings.

We were terrified.

Well, since we're on the subject, I firmly believe that it's important to

remember history.

Even if it's dark or unpleasant.

Maybe especially if it's dark and unpleasant.

Because we have to learn from our mistakes.

I'm not arguing with that.

But sometimes we just have to let things go.

So why don't you call her and find out? She's your sister, isn't she? If

she's my sister, that makes her your sister, too.

I'm aware.

I'm. Well, Leonard Wilkes.

What the fuck?

Do you love your wife?

Look who finally decided to show up.

But where are you it.

3 m 13 m.

I.

Today marks the March 28 anniversary of three Mile island, the worst

civilian nuclear disaster in American history.

What did he want from a public library? He took exactly two books.

N and T.

When the uranium core of the Harrisburg power plant partially melted down,

spewing radiation over Pennsylvania and neighboring states, quantity of

explosives were stolen.

Old school.

Volatile tnt.

They told us we had to evacuate our homes immediately before a hole got

burned down to the center of the earth.

Oh, my God.

Christ, Leo, didn't you work already? He just got called back in by Krieger.

So it's.

It's urgent.

So.

Off the back, Hurry up.

Come on, let's go.

You know the drill.

All right, let him through.

We're almost there.

Please.

Keep going.

This is not a joke.

You need to send officers right away.

Do you Understand? There's going to be an attack on Three Mile Island.

I'm sorry, honey.

I'm so sorry.

You'll be okay.

I'll be back.

I promise.

Okay? You'll be okay.

I love you.

I'll be back.

Please. Please.

Please. Please.

You don't need me anymore.

Let me go.

You know there is a.

Now. You help me now decide to lives or dies.

I'm Highway Patrol Officer Jane Archer.

Listen to me.

I have every reason to believe there's about to be an attack on this plant.

What are you talking about? He's here.

He's already here.

There's something going on in Control Reactor 1.

Open the gate.

Do it.

You ride with me.

Hold on.

Just hold on.

Look, I know who he is.

I can help you stop him.

Him? But we need to move.

Okay, Let us root then walk it down and call it in.

Get out.

Jesus. It.

Here we go.

Stay close.

Yeah.

He's locked in the control room.

He's taking Leo hostage.

I need this hallway people.

Everyone back the hell off.

Anyone from Operations or engineering, follow me.

Do this one last thing and I'll let you out.

Your wife's waiting for you.

Or don't.

Do it and I'll kill you.

What have we got? Reactor one's operating 75.

The problem is Leo's flushing the Corey overrode the system.

He's. He's purging the coolant.

All of it.

Water levels are plummeting.

The emergency system will kick in once the core temperature rises above

nominal. He's gonna kill that man.

Leo, this isn't a hostage situation.

There's not going to be a negotiation.

Look, I know how this sounds, but the guy in there, that's a slasher.

I've been following him.

And this has been his plan all along.

His suicide.

He's very dangerous.

He has explosives.

He will have brought them.

If he blows up the incident just.

We're done.

It.

He's gonna use the grenade as a detonator.

That much tnt, it can take out the entire control room.

But can't you just shut it down before he does anything? You must be able to

do that.

Not from outside the control room.

No.

He's gonna melt us down.

He's gonna take out a city full of people.

More like the entire east.

Security, you've got to get in there right now.

You have to get in there and stop him.

Is there another way into the control room? The ventilation system.

It's secure.

That's the whole point.

It's even designed to keep a radiation leak out.

All right, people, listen.

Listen up.

Notify the NRC and Civil Defense.

Tell them Three Mile island is on the verge of catastrophic failure.

If we're lucky, they've got two, maybe three hours to try to evacuate all of

central Pennsylvania.

It might be a way.

Come.

This has been closed since.

Forever.

It's plexi.

It's bulletproof.

I'm sure.

It's over.

There's no way I.

Sorry, but this.

Welcome your servant into the kingdom of hell.

Open the case.

It.

Go to hell.

Psycho.

Sam,

There's no doubt in my mind that the Three Mile Island Killer is, in fact,

the Satanic.

There is some speculation over whether the Three Mile Island Killer may

still be alive.

See? I told you.

Our government is creating human monsters, releasing them back into the

world. Shown here in archival footage is Richard Joshua Reed's 1999 arrest

and conviction for the Christ Cross Mass murder, which was thought to have

brought an end to his killing spree.

That tragedy now pales in comparison to the trail of death he left in his

wake in the past few weeks as the Satanic Slasher.

At a minimum, he is responsible for 48 deaths on his recent murder spree.

And some claim that he may have survived his suicide run at Three Mile

Island. A spokesperson for the FBI denies those claims, insisting Reeves

suffered several gunshot wounds, including one to the head, which ultimately

proved fatal.

Sa.

Sam it.

Welcome home, reeves.

Yeah. Death valley.

Missed you.