It was a Sunday morning when my friend turned on the tv and the news came on but instead of the news reporter the most hated serial killer came on robbing a bank. She was so scared, at that moment I looked out side to see him approaching our house. We ran to get our backpacks. Then we went out side to the vehicle and speed away. Suddenly we slowly heard the music of an ice cream truck that’s when we looked back and saw the killer. I put on my furry Jacket and saw blood on it. We heard a thud then Suddenly darkness.