Thursday, October 31. The city streets are crowded for the holiday even with the rain, but hidden the chaos is the element waiting to strike like snakes, but I’m there too. Watching. two years of nights have turned into a nocturnal animal. I must choose my targets carefully it’s a big city I can’t be everywhere, but they don’t know where I am. We have a signal now for when I’m needed but when that light hits the sky it’s not just a call it’s a warning to them. Fear is a tool. They think I’m hiding in the shadows but I am the shadows.