Siren's Pull

[Mercy is working on a car. At least she appears to be. She's bent over the hood, her back pocket with a rag in it.]

A year.

[She sighs and turns around, looking at the camera. Her hands are being worked over by the rag and she's got her dark hair pulled back into a ratty pony tail. Her shirt is stained and she's wearing the sheep necklace, when normally she doesn't at work.

If you've got sharp eyes, there's a silver and green stick leaning against the workbench. It has barely left her side since February started and this whole time loop thing started screwing with her senses.]

It's been almost a year since I was killed. I know there's a lot of people who go out in the Darkness and have no trouble with the monsters.

However, there's a monster that isn't one. I understand he's still in the Port, and normally, I'd be cautious with warning people about another person, but not this time.

[Someone's still a bit bitter about being killed and him being free.]

As Valentine's approaches, there will be a killer in the Darkness. He chops out hearts, and leaves the bodies for the Darkness monsters to feast on.

[Anyone with sharp enough eyes can see the stick all but vibrating in place.]

The man killed me almost a year ago, and there's every reason to believe he'll do it again this year.

I'm just putting the warning out there. Keep your eyes open.

[With that, she cuts the feed.]

[OOC: Action for John Winchester if he wants it/is at the garage?]