Dr. Samuel LoomisI watched him for fifteen years, sitting in a room, staring through the walls, if you can understand that…staring through the walls, and seeing this night. He's waited for it, planned for it, focused his life on it. He's inhumanly patient. Hour after hour, day after day, waiting for some silent, invisible alarm to trigger him…a voice to tell him the time has come, a gauge to tell him his blood has begun to boil. Death has arrived in your little town, Sheriff. You can ignore it,