Halloween II

A Story by Abishai100

Continuity/trilogy story of Mr. Amlan Satan's reborn-vigilance for chase of Michael Myers in Haddonfield for a Halloween expression of simple knight-wish.

A Halloween trilogy and continuity of my Haddonfield Expression story/short. Thanks for reading (Happy October, all)

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It was some-time later that same night in that October that saw Amlan Satan witness the bloody-murder of darling Ezzy, lady-friend with whom he sought original escapism for a Belgian fly before she was trapped by Michael Myers (escaped psycho patient prowling in Haddonfield, Jersey), that Amlan continued to chase-around the masked Halloween terror-man with Detective Charlie. Amlan wondered what would come of this October's Eve misadventure that was cast by him after being moved to a state of vigilance and pseudo-vigilantism to aid the police in catching the demon-man (Facebook-like!).

DETECTIVE CHARLIE: How will you recount his Haddonfield Halloween, Satan?
AMLAN: With some trepidation and some memory of pre-trauma happiness, sure.

DETECTIVE CHARLIE: You're armed now with those flares; I've got my pistol, ok!

AMLAN: Well, Haddonfield's otherwise a terrific American Homeland town, sir.

DETECTIVE CHARLIE: Sorry about Ezzy, friend.

AMLAN: She liked Haddonfield, and she was an American; let's find Michael.

AMLAN: There he is, by the bushes, walking to that nearby window.

DETECTIVE CHARLIE: You set off some flares; I'll sneak up to him with my gun.

AMLAN: The flare ought to give me time to warn-off pedestrians and revelers.

DETECTIVE CHARLIE: Hey, I'll aim and shoot-to-kill if needs be, which it will be!

AMLAN: Good luck, Charlie...Haddonfield expression (ok).

Once-more Michael escaped the chase of Amlan and Charlie; once-more, Amlan Satan wondered about his ensuing sought visit to the Haddonfield public library during which he'd read-up on some public/American microfiche public record about Homeland invasions stories-of-news; perhaps, he thought, he'd seek some simple campfires psyche-therapy with some microfiche readings of UFO-sightings for Earthling keratin (ok). He knew at least this Haddonfield Halloween would be anything but a simple soul's read (for doubt).