There was noise....
 
Just how long it had been silent, she could not say, for she had no concept of time.  She called out with her mind to the noise in the darkness, “Hello...is there someone there?”
For she had no mouth left to form the words, no eyes to see her visitors approach.  No lips to tell the tale...
 
In her mind the noise whispered to her..."Yes..."

“Will you help me?” she asked into the darkness.  An eerie light began to shine in the dark, a single thought, REVENGE, and, as the fog thickened and concentrated around the obelisk at the crossroads, a plan was formed...
 
 
He saw her stepping into the road out of the fog.  How the car racing along the street missed her seemed like a miracle to him.  Carrying a simple plain suitcase she walked towards the empty house on the corner of Mason Street.  She seemed very familiar to him, yet, at that time, he could not place where he had seen her before.
 
So he sat, in the night..
 
Watching...
 
Waiting...
 
Contemplating...
 
He chose his victims carefully.  He was very particular.  In the shadows, he smiled. 12 years on and they still had no clue, no...