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Investigation log 1-June 23,2012: I have decided to make this log to keep track of what I have so far. First off, my name is Anna Ross, 15 year old school girl, top of my class, no criminal record, and plenty of friends to support me.... however, a murder occurred 2 miles away from my town. The victims were my best friends and I vowed to avenge them. Anyway, their names are Lara and Garry Coleman. Twin brother and sister, also 15, top of their classes, no criminal records, and a huge success in their summer jobs. They're both different personalities, but always get along with each other. They both have clean records, making them exceptionally careful and witty. They were both found tortured and what finished them off was a stab to their stomach, their heart, and their heads. Judging how long they were tortured and how many times they were stabbed in the same areas over and over again, this criminal has a thing for inflicting pain and then giving up kindness and rage. Whoever this criminal is, he's highly known to be sadistic and insane. I will log back on as soon as I find more evidence.

Investication log 2- July 13, 2012: Just two days ago, another victim was brutally murdered with the same torture and killing pattern. This time, it was Angie Sierra. Age 15, clean record, no criminal record, top of her class, and a successful summer job. From what I can see, I can already see a pattern. It appears the killer has a grudge over successful students of the same age. I went to the crime scene and saw a piece of evidence. A note. Here is what it says:

"I know where you live, Anna. You'll be next soon enough.

Roseanna."

Whoever this Roseanna is, I will make sure to capture her and bring her to justice. Angie was another one of my best friends.

Investigation log 3- July 24, 2012: Just today, I heard of another killing closer to my town. I went to check out the crime scene and found out the victim was 15 year old Jane Frost. Same torture and killing patter, same clean record, same successful job. Another note was found attached to her head.

"The more I kill, the closer I get. Wouldn't you think, Anna?

Roseanna."

She was right. She was getting closer. She's starting with my best friends then she'll end with me. I must get out of here as soon as I can. If only I can make my parents understand.

End of the logs for now...

Anna was packing up for her vacation to San Francisco with her family. One good excuse to get out of town and away from the murders for awhile. As they arrived at a hotel, Anna looks around and sees something rather strange. A young girl with singed hair and burnt patches of skin, mostly in her head. She wore a singed skirt and tattered shirt. She had no shoes on and there was blood dripping from her face. Anna went to take a closer look, but her parents call her away. She was dragged along as she looked back, seeing the girl was gone. She felt uneasy as she got to her hotel room. She unpacked and went for a quick shower. As she finished up, she looks in the mirror and sees the same girl again. She screams as the lights flicker for a moment. Once they turned back on, the girl was gone. Anna had a hard time sleeping that night.

After 3 days of horror, Anna returns to her town and heard there were two more victims. Marissa Stevens and Martin Jax. Same profile, same torture and murder pattern. She went off to make her log.

Investigation log 4- August 2, 2012: I went to investigate the crime scenes. Two more notes...

"I'm much closer than you think, Anna. I'll be around every corner watching you suffer in fear.

Roseanna."

"I hope you had fun in San Francisco. I bet you saw plenty of me there. I watched you whimper in your sleep and tasted your tears of fear. I'm coming for you.

Roseanna."

Whoever she thinks she is, I will make sure she'll pay for what she had done. Even if it kills me...

Anna made sure all right. One morning, the killings stopped. It was total silence. A knock on the door was heard as she went over to answer it. It was the police. "Anna Ross?" "Yes. Is there a problem, officer?" "You're under arrest for the murders of 6 15 year old children. You have the right to remain silent and anything you say will be used against you." The officers cuff her and began to drag her to the car. "W-Wait. What?! There has to be some sort of mistake here!" "The evidence never lies, kiddo."

She was pushed into the car and driven off to the station, awaiting what would happen, sealing her fate for good. She waited in the interrogation room as an agent walked in and sat across from her. "Anna Ross. Do you understand why you're in here?" "Because I'm accused of something I never did?" "Because what you did was absolutely horrific. Many children are scared to go outside now because of what you've done." "I didn't kill my best friends! I swear I didn't!" "We have strict evidence that you were involved with the murders." He took out some bags. "Hair, blood, make-up, a piece of fabric from one of your clothes and your handwriting." "What the... This can't be right!" "The evidence doesn't lie, Miss Ross. We'll be awaiting your trial at the court tomorrow. For now, you may stay here." That night, Anna began to experience fear again. She was looking at the mirrors of the interrogation room and kept seeing the girl, staring at her and smiling. She whimpers as she cowered to a corner and slept as much as she could. On the next day, she was brought out to the court and was told to take the stand. After what seemed like hours, she snapped. "I TOLD YOU! I NEVER KILLED MY BEST FRIENDS! I WOULD NEVER DO SUCH A SICK THING!" The judge yells for order. After the jury, the judge makes a decision. The jury pleaded Guilty. And to prevent anymore murders for years to come, she is sentenced to death. Death by electric chair. Something very rare around her part of town. She is pulled to the chair with eager eyes watching her. She is sat down and strapped tightly as the device is placed upon her head.

"Please don't do this! You know me! I would never do such a thing! Please someone help me!!!" She then sees many people in the room, silently crying. They were about to lose a girl they loved the most. She then sees the girl, smiling at her. Suddenly, it all became so clear. Repressed memories flash before her. What her friends did to hurt her so much. How she killed them, laughing and screaming with joy. How she was able to forget it and shrug it all off as nightmares only to find out it happened the next day without remembering it. She then looked down at her clothes... and saw they were the same clothes the girl was wearing. One of the executioners pulls down a lever, sending off one level of electricity surging through her body. She groans in pain as she kept her eyes on the girl. She then realizes it all. "I-I don't believe it.... I'm Roseanna...." The officer pulls the second lever, increasing the amount of electricity as Anna screams in pain, her hair smoking, her clothes burning and ripping at parts of the chair, kicking her shoes off as her hair frizzes out. Flesh began to burn on her head as blood dripped down from her head. She realizes it was the only way and smiled, knowing everyone would be safe now. The electric chair is turned off as her eyes drip out blood, her ominous smile still spread across her face from cheek to cheek. Everyone thought she had died, but they paid the price as her rage was spread out, awakening her messed-up body. She slipped out of the straps and screamed, taking out a pocket knife and her taser. She kills what was left in the room, using the killing pattern. She then claims her first tortured victims....her parents. After it was done, she walked out to continue her killing spree as she was born to do so. She killed her victims for the rest of her life. 