She'd refused the chip.

Why were they refusing the cheap, it was all he asked of them.  Without it, they could not get food, they would surely die.

He did not need those who believed in anyone but him in the midst.

They deserved to die.

They would die a horrible painful, death, hunger gnawing at them.

His laugh, was that of sheer evil, alone, he never laughed around people, they would know.

He was the antichrist.

People were following him, and he was holding onto this power.

Elizabeth her name was Elizabeth and she was going to die.

She was a believer, a Christian.

The very word alone made him sick.

How could so many still believe despite what he was doing?

Well they would find out, he was not going to be mocked.

They would die, a horrible death, and he would be their to watch it all.

Their blood would be on his hands, but he was blood hungry.

To Be Continued