Serial killer POV, the face drivin’ around witch night. Michael Meyers came home to finish the score. He strangled a dog and stabbed a lady. This is a pretty good urban legend movie. It happened just down the street from me, it was in all the papers. They never caught old Michael but legend has it if you walk down to the old lumber mill at night you can still hear his labored breath behind the machinery. It sounds like the wing beats of a thousand moths.