A gamble of the unknown can lead too death in reality as the sacrifice of life. It was a dark moon less night with heavy dense fog. A party was prepared at the home of Sergio and Maria Francesca celebrating their 42nd Anniversary. All the guests were expected too arrive at 9:00 pm, but suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Ms. Francesca said, “the guest have arrived already”. When Maria opened the door, a tall man standing in all black, and a big black hat with no face, immediately, counted his blessings in killing up Ms. Francesca from the middle and the sides of her body in a cross like fashion using a sharp hook. Pools of blood and her insides were all showing on the outside. It was fate of one’s own violence.

However, Mr. Francesca was unaware of what transpired with his wife, as he was in the bathroom. Upon exiting the bathroom, he noticed his wife in blood, and he began too scream in mercy. He was then attacked from behind in the back, and he was now in a pool of blood. It was a night for blood and murder. The moon was silent in the distance, and the voice of the devil could be felt in the dark nighttime air. Some of the guest were starting too arrive, and were startled in what they saw, and screams upon screams in horror could be felt throughout the house, and echoed in the night. However, the tall man in the black suit and hook, was nowhere too be found or was he? There was a noise outside the house, and one of the guest, Roger Cooper went out too check it out, but was spotted by the tall man in black, and  he killed Mr. Cooper instantly. No one was safe, and why all these killings? It was the devil’s plea for blood and massacre.

No time too count your blessings, but too find your blessing in living. All the guests were horrified, and wanted too know who was behind these killings? To no prevail, no one had answers. The only clue was the man in black. The police arrived on the scene, and the guest had given their account of what they encountered. The police instructed the guest to stay inside the house, as the killer could still be in the area. How right they were? As the police combed the area, they met the killer face too face, and as the killer raised his hook to strike, the police were ready with their guns. The police then shot the killer, and he immediately went too the ground, but somehow got up again, but more bullets were poured into him, and he was dead instantly. It was revealed, it was Francesca’s son, Brian Francesca, who hated his father as a child, claiming he was abused, and vowed too get his revenge when the time was right. He was arrested in the murders, and for the court to decide his fate of imprisonment or through a Lethal injection.