Targeted || Bill Denny ft. Beverly Sutton & Aurora Mercury
The Director wasn’t too surprised when Bill Denny and Beverly Sutton accumulated most of the votes after their text sent out. The two really were losers that, quite frankly, were defiant and just flat out annoying. The attacker planned to get back at the two eventually for going against their demands for Bev to break off from her group of friends and Bill for stealing footage from the night of the Valentines gala. It was just their luck that they got to take their plan of action for the winner of the vote and test it out on the two annoyances. Once everything was in place, the Director began recording as they facetimed their “game contestant.”
“Hello, Bill.” the distorted voice croaked out from the screen, “Congratulations of winning the popular vote. Don’t worry, I’m not going to touch you though. . . Your friends, however. . .” The Director pushed back their chair to reveal a wall of computer screens behind them in the darkened room. Camera footage with ‘LIVE’ printed in the corner showed Beverly and Aurora screaming and pounding in what looked like a confined space of some sort. Dust and dirt flew on the girls as their fists hit the walls with no luck of escape. Each female was on a different screen as their chests seemed to heave, desperate for any breath. The computers behind the mask were muted, leaving Bill and the killer to watch in horror (or in The Director’s case-- amusement) as Beverly and Aurora called out for help that could not be heard. “Do you know if either of them are claustrophobic?” they chuckled, “Here’s how this is going to go down. Both girls are buried somewhere in town. They’re on complete opposite sides though, so you can’t find both.” A glove rose up to tap on another screen that displayed the map of Levins, “It’s quite simple, Billy boy. You’re going to pick one of them and I’ll tell you where that one is. . . the other? Well, at least their families won’t have to worry about burial arrangements.” They motioned a slow wave toward the still screaming females, “Oh, and make sure you’re confident in your choice because both of them can hear us right now. Say hi to your girlfriends! It’s going to be the last thing one of them hears.”
