Every villager turned up at the house that had been protected by tons of protective emplacements, the house where a cop had died. They had cut the power, thus disabling all the automatic turrets. They burst into the house, wanting to bring the person inside to justice. However, no matter how much they searched, they could not find this person.
Later that day, on the streets, a person was shot by a man in a coat. He would have died if not for a doctor that passed by.
A villager was shaking in terror in a warehouse somewhere. He had been kidnapped by the person who was holding a knife in front of him now. The person holding a knife smiled in glee as the person began to cut off the villager’s fingers and toes, one by one, watching the villager scream in pain and terror. When the villager fell unconscious, the person slit the villager’s thighs, letting them bleed out instead of killing the person as normal.
The creepy people finally left the house and made their way to the outskirts of Muffin Central. They prepared some stone seats in a circle and drew some kind of funny circle thing in the center of the formation. What the hell are they up to now?