Alex Dent: [Looking at Micki's photo on her driver's license] You will take me closer to murder than I've ever been. So, what 'll you be? Something vicious: a slasher.
[Begins writing with the pen, grimacing and twitching compulsively]
Alex Dent: The evil multiplied quickly in her blood, slowly transforming her into the monster she was to become. Ye-e-s... She walked the streets, while the evil in her veins grew stronger, slowly enveloping her mind. The evil picked the time and the place. It was beginning to show its power. She indulged herself in the ritualistic foreplay of torture.
[Far away, Micki meets a man at a singles bar]
Alex Dent: She decided to play with him. He was handsome, arrogant, but she would change that.
[Micki smiles seductively at the man, then suddenly cuts the back of his hand with a straight-razor]
Alex Dent: The torture was part of the excitement. But he was the lucky one who got away. Now, she was ready to kill... She thrived on the fear she invoked in her victims. She stepped into the night, a predator, the city her prey.