Who: frank What: New Start. Where: run down building Rating: R Status: Incomplete.
Frank was on the swings with his son pushing him,Laughing being the happiest he had ever been.The cool breeze caressing his face."Frank?...Frank?" the soft voice of his wife could be heard coming from behind him,When he turned to look at her he closed his eyes,There was a blinding bright light and the sound of gun fire filled his surroundings.He opened his eyes and he was on a Graveyard two bodies lay before and there twisted faces looking at frank.they laid in there own blood.
After the sounds of cackling laughters came from the forest of dead tress Frank shot up in cold sweat.He leaned down and took a water bottle from the side of his bed chugging it down.Wiping his mouth Frank got up and walked over to his billboard while gearing up.After leaving his subway hide out frank took to the street,It had been hours but he finally found the guy he was looking for.
He was bloodied and beating running away from someone...or something,Frank shadows him,the sounds of something howling could be heard nearby.Frank didn't let it distract him,it was far off anyway.He fallowed him to a condemned building.Frank got to the open door his gun pointing and aim to shoot at anyone that he saw as a threat.
The sound of grinding glass was heard as he stepped in the dark,The howling sounds got louder as he got further into the building.The light flickers on and off the darkness and the smell of blood filling the air and his vision. Was there another player?...no whatever this was there was no coordination no plan just pure savagery. frank had to take out whoever or whatever it was that beat him here.