Summary
He is alone in the dojo, save for Leonardo. A rare quiet evening, Michelangelo and Master Splinter both having gone to visit April and Casey. But quiet nights never do seem to last. 'Kill him. It would be so easy,' the voice taunts in a whisper. 'Your blade is in your hand. Stab him. Quickly, before he turns around. Kill him.' [art by Sneefee; to be continued] "What have I done?"