Always Returns To The Scene of the Crime...
by Vickiebeverly
"Maybe there's nothing there," he said to himself as he entered the tunnel. "Maybe there's nothing at all." His hopes were falling as he entered the scene.
Alex looked around him. It looked like an ordinary crash, but there was something eerie about it. Chance happened to appear as fate had caused Alex's eyes to fall on a blue microchip. Actually, the microchip was about the size of an inch squared.
Suddenly, Alex had the feeling that he was not alone.
Alex knew that he had heard footsteps.
Slowly turning, Alex saw a man in a ski mask. He was a rather odd sight. The rest of his outfit composed of a low-brimmed hat, gloves, a long overcoat (which he pulled up around his neck), black pants, and boots.
It also seemed as if he was scanning the wreck for something.
Questions begin to thaw...
What if this was the Mad E-mailer?
If so, why was he there?
Alex decides to: