Silence has Taken In.
The rusteling of the leaves against the chilling wind blares on a hushed roar. The sounds of cars rushing by can be heard along with the squeaky brakes of the occasional car.
Murmur's form was sitting ontop of a white Lexus that was parked across the street in the garage.
He sat. He waited.
Footsteps soon broke the silence.
"Shit--" muttered a man as he accidentily lost grasp of his keys. He went to go pick them up, but the front part of his shoe kicked them just beyond reach, under his white car.
Looking up, the off duty judge shook his head and softly spoke to himself. "What's wrong with me today? I swear, sometimes if my head weren't bolted to my head...."
Reaching down, he placed a hand ont he side of his car to stablize himself before grabbing a hold of his fallen keys.
"Juhge.....Cnnr." Murmur's eyes glowed and twinkled with a sinster shade of white from underneath.
James Conner looked up and with sheer fright he dropped his keys again.
"Yu.. mebr me...." Murmur quickly brandished a small vile from a pouch on the left side of his body. "Kll....Cnnr..."
With a swift move, Conner was on the ground, groaning, his hands shielding him from each strike that came through his way. "PLEASE!" he shouted out. "I have a family--!"
Murmur only cocked his head, his ideas growing further and further. He popped the file and snapped his hand out to clench against Conner's neck and poured the greenish-black liquid down his mouth, forcig the man to swallow.
Letting go, Murmur stepped back and admired his handiwork. At last, his task was complete. The person who ultimately put him away was now being punished for what they done.
Conner's body went into convultions as Murmur turned on his heel and disappeared into the darkness of the parking structure. He had business to conduct.
His next stop?
The rest of the Conner family. Their daughter Emily and James' wife, Linda.
Murmur's form was sitting ontop of a white Lexus that was parked across the street in the garage.
He sat. He waited.
Footsteps soon broke the silence.
"Shit--" muttered a man as he accidentily lost grasp of his keys. He went to go pick them up, but the front part of his shoe kicked them just beyond reach, under his white car.
Looking up, the off duty judge shook his head and softly spoke to himself. "What's wrong with me today? I swear, sometimes if my head weren't bolted to my head...."
Reaching down, he placed a hand ont he side of his car to stablize himself before grabbing a hold of his fallen keys.
"Juhge.....Cnnr." Murmur's eyes glowed and twinkled with a sinster shade of white from underneath.
James Conner looked up and with sheer fright he dropped his keys again.
"Yu.. mebr me...." Murmur quickly brandished a small vile from a pouch on the left side of his body. "Kll....Cnnr..."
With a swift move, Conner was on the ground, groaning, his hands shielding him from each strike that came through his way. "PLEASE!" he shouted out. "I have a family--!"
Murmur only cocked his head, his ideas growing further and further. He popped the file and snapped his hand out to clench against Conner's neck and poured the greenish-black liquid down his mouth, forcig the man to swallow.
Letting go, Murmur stepped back and admired his handiwork. At last, his task was complete. The person who ultimately put him away was now being punished for what they done.
Conner's body went into convultions as Murmur turned on his heel and disappeared into the darkness of the parking structure. He had business to conduct.
His next stop?
The rest of the Conner family. Their daughter Emily and James' wife, Linda.