The sound of sirens still filled the fall air outside. KTI sat out on his porch cleaning his gun knowing full well they would be back again. KTI reassembles his pistol places in his holster and starts walking down the street. The chaos that was left behind on the Vegas streets was evident as there were more police and ambulance lights on The Strip than there were casino lights. 

KTI approaches a scene. He can see four police officers, an ambulance crew packing their things, and the Clark County Coroner. KTI can hear what he presumes to be a distraught mother and father. 

"H..He..He was...Was only sixteen!" The woman screams in between her sniffles and hyperventilating

"On October twenty-sixth at 1:07 AM. Cause of death: Gunshot wounds sustained to the chest." The coroner stated.

KTI caught a glimpse of the lifeless young man just before they placed a sheet over his body. He noticed three gunshot wounds in the young man's chest as well as a distinct marking. A marking that everyone in the criminal world had been familiar with. 

The coroner moved the corpse to his van and took off for the county morgue. The police sergeant on scene; a man KTI was familiar with approached KTI.

"Rumor is there was thousands around the country this time." The Sergeant said "But you wouldn't know anything about that, would you?"

"No, Mike..." KTI lets out a sigh "I wouldn't."  

"Makes me sick... Just a kid.." Mike says

KTI hands Mike a cigarette and lights it for him. "You take care Mike, it's gonna be a long one for ya." KTI walks away as a police over grabs a bottle of soda to get the blood off the street.

A few days later, Woodlawn Cemetery Clark County, Nevada

The mother and father stand in front of the casket as it sits above its final destination. 

"We may never know why he chose the path he did, but we do know he followed the path of God..." KTI who was standing off in the distance stopped listening to the Priest and began talking to Fred Davis, the local undertaker. 

"They reckon he was one of them there Fight Club boys." Fred stated

"I was there the other day when the coroner pronounced him dead, he was one of Durden's alright." 

"He's so young.. Do you think Tyler would actu.."

"Yeah, he absolutely fucking would. KTI interrupts "The man is unstable and has no business running anything let alone his little "Fight Club."

"You would think someone would just kill the fucker." 

"Oh yeah, people have tried... he just keeps coming back with more and more people just like that kid in that box over there." 

"What do you think they'll do?" 

"Well, Tyler's days will end someday.. but until then if this is how he's gonna be operating..."

KTI pauses as Fred waits for KTI to finish his sentence.

"We're gonna have to seriously start talking about Fight Club...."