Word limit: 1414
Due Date: Wednesday, July 18th at 9:00 p.m.
All my efforts have finally come down to one more horrific act of murder. The final segment in this surreal nightmare begins with me concealed behind a fallen tree; one of many in a small patch of woods next an old house. I have been waiting in my spot for hours with the freezing Indiana weather doing its best to sap my will and strength. Even with all my detailed planning, the one thing I overlooked in this particular case, the most important of all, was the weather.