This time since Jack already had his kill he wanted another the killing is what he'd enjoy the most , the stalking ,and knowing who your next victim was was all part of it , but the killing was what made him who he was and why he was .

                He headed to the next area he knew where people would most likely be the beach or a mall ,and he study those around him searching his next victim and he then  waited until that area was almost empty too from people except for who he was after .

                 Then he'd  follow that person carefully not letting his presence known to anyone .He follow her .He watched her .He knew what he had to do how he do it .

                    This time in fact it was an older woman in her fifties  she left the mall  Jack had too follow her too her car open the back door and he got in without her or anyone even noticing and he waited . His own heart racing with excitement of his next kill,  she'd was done talking , and was to now turning too her car Jack wanted too react but though he didn't .

                   He waited patiently for his next victim .

to be continued ?