Nicole followed Rorschach into the women's restroom again, and she remembered her disappeared boyfriend and asked worriedly:

"Sheriff, will Jesse be okay?"

"He's fine."

Rorschach comforted, but he knew in his heart that Jesse must have been kidnapped.

Coming to the toilet cubicle, Rorschach carefully looked at the message text on the wooden door of the cubicle, and sure enough, it was the same as what Nicole said, could it be that this was written by the victim?

Suddenly, Rorschach saw a tear in the gray patent leather on the surface of the wooden door, and after thinking about it, he raised his hand to tear the patent leather open, and there was still faint handwriting underneath, it turned out that this layer of patent leather was repainted.

Rorschach hurriedly tore open the patent leather around him, and the message text underneath was finally revealed.

Nicole also leaned over to look at the words, and she subconsciously read:

"He followed me, I don't know why, September 1992 ......"

Rorschach continued to tear the patent leather open, and Nicole hurriedly joined in to help, and under the patent leather was a beige wooden door with various messages written on it.

The message text made people tremble after reading it, Nicole swallowed her saliva and pointed to the lines of text and read:

"KLZ-303 was behind me, he wanted to kill me, 1986...... He tried to kill me, 1971 ......"

Rorschach squinted at the text of the message, which had become lighter in color, 1971? Could it have been written by the girl named Tracey Schrees? It was here that she disappeared, and the "KLZ-303" mentioned in the message was supposed to refer to the license plate number of the car driven by the killer.

"Oh! No! ”

Nicole tugged at her hair and frantically walked around the toilet, "Jesse! Jesse can't have an accident, right? ”

"Calm down."

Rorschach looked at Nicole and said, "It's still unclear, don't think about the worst." ”

"But...... Sheriff, what now? ”

"Wait and see......"

Rorschach said calmly.

"Wait?"

Nicole looked at him in surprise, "Sheriff! Let's get out of here. ”

"Hey!"

Suddenly, the voice of a strange woman sounded in the toilet.

Rorschach narrowed his eyes and turned slowly.

Nicole pointed to the storage room in a panic and said:

"There...... It's there......"

Rorschach nodded, staring at the wooden door of the storage room.

"Is anyone there?"

A woman's voice came from the storage room.

"Who are you?"

Rorschach asked.

"Tracy ......"

The woman's voice was a little hoarse, and she seemed a little scared, "I...... I'm Tracey Schrees......"

"Don't worry, are you okay? I'm a police officer. ”

Rorschach pulled out his pistol and walked slowly towards the wooden door, "I'll take you out......"

Nicole held her breath behind Rorschach, she didn't dare to make a sound, there was no one in the storage room, why was there a voice?

"Thank you...... Thanks, how long have I been here? ”

Tracy's voice continued to be heard from the storage room.

"I don't know."

Rorschach shook her head, Tracey Schrees, wasn't she the one who disappeared 40 years ago?

"Did you meet him?"

Tracy's voice trembled slightly.

"Who?"

"A yellow truck!"

Rorschach raised an eyebrow, and a yellow truck had indeed appeared nearby, saying:

"I think I've seen it."

"Oh! Oh, my God! Oh! Oh, my God! Oh! Oh, my God! Please let him go away, don't let him in! Oh! Oh, my God! ”

"It's okay, he's not here now."

Nicole suddenly shouted behind Rorschach:

"Did he take my boyfriend?"

"He must have tied him to that bus......"

Tracy in the locker replied, "The guy who drove the yellow truck, he took control of this place, that's where he caught me, and that's where I woke up...... He kept me there, for I don't know how long, for hours, for days...... Years? ”

"What did he do?"

Rorschach asked, leaning on the doorknob.

"Oh! Oh, my God! ”

Tracey said with a cry, "Oh my God, unimaginable torture......"

Rorschach narrowed his eyes, and all kinds of cruel images appeared in his mind, and he asked:

"Why would he do that?"

"I don't know, I don't know! He said I deserved it. ”

"What do you mean?"

"I only know my mom would say the same thing...... When I do something wrong, she will say "you deserve it", maybe I shouldn't have done that, I'm sorry, Mom, I'm sorry......"

"Tracy, what did you do?"

"I ...... I stole some money from my mom's wallet, not much, only about $50, and I wanted to see The Rolling Stones, they came to a concert nearby and I never caught ......."

Rorschach was in front of the storage room door, gently twisting the handle, and slowly pulled the wooden door of the storage room a little opener.

The palm of the hand, which had been stained with blood, stretched out, and the index finger had been amputated.

"Oh! Oh, my God! ”

Nicole saw the outstretched palm, covered her mouth and retreated to the wall.

Suddenly, the palm of her hand jerked back, and Tracy's scream came from the storage room.

"Oh! Oh, my God! He's back! He's coming! Come on! Don't let him in, please! ”

Rorschach raised his pistol and pointed it at the toilet door.

After a long moment, Tracy's voice rang out.

"He's gone...... He's going to be back, that driver, he's always going to come back, he's going to find us and take us to the bus, he's not human at all...... I thought about it a lot...... When he did that to me...... How could anyone? How could anyone do such a thing? He's not real...... He's not someone like us, he must be some kind of monster who will get us back on the bus...... Grab the ...... back on the bus"

Rorschach jerked the wooden door of the storage room open.

Nicole opened her mouth wide and looked horrified.

There is no one in the storage room.

No one.

Tracy, not human.

"Police...... Alarm...... Sheriff ......"

Nicole hurriedly walked over to Rorschach, "What...... What's going on? Why no one? ”

"Tracey Schrees, 1971, disappeared here."

Rorschach replied calmly.

"In 1971?"

Nicole looked at him in surprise, "Oh! What the hell is going on? Just now...... Could it be a ghost? ”

"Quite possibly."

Rorschach nodded slightly.

"Damn!"

Nicole went crazy and walked to the sink, "Damn, damn." ”

Suddenly, she picked up the broom she was leaning against the wall and slammed it the mirror.

"Ah——!h

Nicole kept venting until she knocked the broom short and threw the broken broom on the ground, and she fell to her knees weakly, crying bitterly, "Jesse, oh, Jesse...... I'm sorry...... I'm sorry, I don't want to die...... I don't want to die...... Oh God, help me...... Help me......"

"Calm down!"

Rorschach looked at Nicole and said in a deep voice, "It's going to be fine." ”

"Police...... Sheriff! ”

Nicole gasped, "What are we going to do?" Monsters will come and get us! I don't want to die! ”

"Monster ......"

Rorschach narrowed his eyes, "Then kill it cleanly." ”