October 30th, 1950, 8:33pm Lovern Valley Sherville Alabama

At the Henson residence in Lovern Valley another outer suburb of Sherville Alabama Davey Henson is sitting in his favorite chair reading a newspaper article about a crazed killer Ogre running amok.

Sherville, Alabama - A quiet Halloween evening turned into a nightmare for the Ginley family as they discovered the lifeless body of their beloved patriarch, Bill Ginley, on their front porch. The incident has sent shockwaves throughout the town, leaving residents feeling uneasy and afraid.

According to authorities, Henly was strangled to death, and they have reason to believe that the perpetrator is none other than Ferglot the Impaler. Ferglot, known for his brutal attacks on innocent people, has been a menace to society for some time now. His real name remains unknown, but the moniker "Impaler" has been given to him due to his habit of leaving his victims impaled on wooden stakes.

Eyewitnesses claim to have seen Ferglot in the area on the night of the murder. Although law enforcement officials have been actively searching for him, he remains on the loose.

The town's residents are understandably anxious and have been taking extra precautions to ensure their safety. Many have installed locks on their doors and windows, and some have even taken to carrying weapons for protection.

Local law enforcement has urged citizens to remain calm and not take matters into their own hands. They have also advised residents to report any suspicious activity immediately.

The death of Bill Ginley has left a void in the community, and his family is understandably distraught. A beloved member of the town, he was well-respected and known for his kindness and generosity.

As Halloween approaches, the town of Sherville remains on edge, hoping for a swift resolution to the ongoing search for Ferglot the Impaler. In the meantime, the community is coming together to support the Ginley family during this difficult time.

Dear Diary Daisy's, Frightening Encounter

17-year-old Daisy Florence is in her room writing in her diary when at the corner of her eye she spots Ferglot staring at her through her window. Daisy approaches cautiously to confront the killer ogre Ferglot but he suddenly dashes away into the night.

Daisy's heart races as she watches the lumbering figure of Ferglot disappear into the darkness. She slams her window shut and locks it, hoping to keep the killer ogre out. Her mind races as she realizes that she is alone in her room, with no one to protect her.

She can hear her parents' downstairs, watching TV, completely unaware of the danger lurking outside. Daisy grabs her phone and dials 911, her hands shaking with fear. She explains the situation to the dispatcher, but her words come out in stutters and gasps.

As she waits for the police to arrive, Daisy tries to calm herself down. She knows that Ogre is dangerous, but she also knows that she can't let fear control her. She pulls out a small pocketknife from her nightstand and holds it tightly, ready to defend herself if needed.

Minutes feel like hours as she waits for the police to arrive. She hears a noise outside and her heart skips a beat. She peeks through the blinds and sees Ferglot walking towards the house. Daisy's fear turns to panic as she realizes that she might not make it out alive.

She backs away from the window and hides in the corner of her room, holding her breath as Ferglot approaches. The ogre stops outside her window, staring in at her with his crazed eyes. Daisy can feel his hot breath on the glass and the hair on the back of her neck stands up.

Suddenly, she hears the sound of sirens in the distance. Ferglot turns his attention towards the sound and then disappears into the night once again. Daisy can hear the police cars getting closer and her relief is palpable.

The police arrive, guns drawn, and quickly search the area. Ferglot is nowhere to be found. Daisy's parents rush up to her room, relieved to see that she's safe. They hold her tightly as she breaks down in tears, her whole body shaking with fear.

As the police continue their search for Ferglot, Daisy knows that her life will never be the same. She has seen the face of a killer and knows that he's out there, lurking in the shadows. She can only hope that the police will catch him before he strikes again.

FADE IN: EXT. SHERVILLE ALABAMA STREETS - NIGHT

3 friends Hal Sparkes a 33-year-old black belt karate instructor, Dane Mitchell a 45-year-old owner of a guns shop in downtown, and Jack Jannings a 38-year-old gas station manager takes it upon themselves to track down the Ogre and attempt put an end to the terror once and for all.

The streets of Sherville are dark and eerie. Hal Sparkes, Dane Mitchell, and Jack Jannings are walking through the quiet and empty streets, armed with weapons and flashlights.

HAL (to Dane and Jack) I think we should split up, cover more ground.

DANE (nervously) I don't know, Hal. It's dangerous to be alone out here. JACK (agrees with Dane) I don't think that's a good idea. What if we get caught off guard?

HAL (determined) We have to take the risk. We can't let Ferglot continue to terrorize this town. DANE (sighs) Alright but be careful.

They split up, Hal heading down one street, Dane down another, and Jack down a third. They cautiously move down the dark alleys, searching for any sign of Ferglot.

HAL (to himself) Where are you, you monster?

Suddenly, Hal hears a loud scream coming from down the street. He runs towards the sound, his heart pounding in his chest.

HAL (yelling) Dane! Jack! Did you hear that? He rounds a corner and sees a woman lying on the ground, blood pooling around her. Ferglot stands over her, a crazed look in his eyes.

FERGLOT (laughs) Another victim for me!

Hal pulls out his nun chucks and charges at Ferglot, swinging them wildly. Ferglot dodges the attacks and slams Hal to the ground. FERGLOT (grinning) You're no match for me, human!

Hal struggles to get up, but Ferglot grabs him by the neck, lifting him off the ground.

FERGLOT (sneers) Say goodbye, karate boy.

Just as Ferglot is about to deliver the final blow, a gunshot rings out, hitting Ferglot in the shoulder. Dane and Jack come running down the street, guns drawn.

DANE (yells) Hal! Are you okay?

HAL (gasping) Yeah...thanks.

Ferglot howls in pain and runs away, disappearing into the night.

JACK (panting) We have to catch him. He's still out there.

HAL (determined) We will. Let's go.

The three friends set off in pursuit of Ferglot, determined to put an end to his reign of terror once and for all.

FADE OUT.