IC: The killer kneels and retrieves the MP3. He looks at the list, and lets it play for a moment. "A duel. But not so appropriate."
He clicks one of the button's, cycling thru the songs before finally stopping.
"You'll be back, time will tell. See, there's no way out of this hell."
He continues humming as he takes a step toward Lauren. And another, and another.
"For your hearts, for these chains, to be free of these repeating days."
He stops humming and looks at her. Slowly, he reaches up and touches the mask with a gloved hand. "Catchy, don't you think? And true. No way out. And I've looked for one."
"There isn't one."