Mit einem Knall schmiss er die Zellentür hinter dem Wärter zu, der immer noch schrie und eine Hand auf das blutende Auge presste.
„Wessen schreie werden nun von niemandem vernommen?", lachte Jonathan und drehte den Schlüssel im Schloss um.
It seems like a normal day. But Dick knows that is isn't a normal day.
He goes to school. He greets some schoolfriends and goes to his locker. With an ungood feeling in his stomache, he opens his locker. Shocked and afraid he sees a dead bat in a box. There is a letter infront.