do i see sheets of plastic in your future?

I call him The Trinity Killer. Kills in threes. Been doing it all over the country for years. 

Rest in peace…
I am.

Moon. Glorious moon. Full, fat, reddish moon, the night as light as day, the moonlight flooding down across the land and bringing joy, joy, joy. Bringing too the full-throated call of the tropical night, the soft and wild voice of the wind roaring through the hairs on your arm, the hollow wail of starlight, the teeth-grinding bellow of the moonlight off the water.