Thirteen, thirteen people he's killed. I've spent most of my career hunting down that bastard, and now that Big Bad Wolfs' escaped, I'm back on his trail. Who knew what that sick son of a bitch was doing roaming around; I just hoped that everyone had their doors locked in that God forsaken town. I got the call around five in the morning that he had escaped, immediately I was on the prowl. I initially sent out a unit to secure the highway boarder leading out of town, my instincts told me he would be heading north on route 9, but as I thought more about it, I realized the Big Bad Wolf was too smart, too manipulative, too evil to just up and go. I felt that I had to warn the residents closest to route 9 about their safety.