I love that we are continuing to see the structure of what this story is really about even when it’s not clear to our writer. This is not a story that supposed to prove the innocence of a man arrested for killing people in a Santa costume, but a story about a comic book writer confronting and seeing their own sexuality for the first time. While it unfortunately comes from a very dark place that by the end of this issue is taking a dangerously close step towards our writer, it still comes from a place they need to explore and understand. This issue has Michael go and talk to Paul, the cop we saw in the first issue chase after the deviant killer at the farm house, and as we now see…ending up catching an axe to the face because of it, leaving a very nasty scar. Paul could not be more exited to talk to Michael, when he first arrives, and his family welcomes him with open arms and coffee. Paul immediately goes in on why he has Christmas decorations around his house, as even Michael admits he wouldn’t blame him if he took them down, but Paul admits that it was his wife’s idea to make sure he stopped seeing two strung up boys every time he saw a Christmas tree and in a way she helped him to piece his life back together and build it up. This leads Paul into asking about Michael’s own life and his relationships, which he admits he is not married but has been with his partner for 7 years. That’s wild to Paul, Kelly would have killed him if he waited any longer than six months. But as Michael talks longer about his partner and how Derek has talked about it, the conversation takes a turn as Paul realizes Michael is gay. There is a very immediate tonal shift that even makes me tense up, but unfortunately this is something Michael is very clearly used to and is able to take in stride to continue expressing who he is. But for Paul…he sees it as an attack. He ushers his wife away at the earliest moment when she delivers coffee, like he can’t bear to have her in the same room, and after seeing Michael’s rainbow sticker on his laptop he starts to ask what the comic is about and if this is some kind of “gotcha thing.”
Michael didn’t get a lot out of Paul, as he tells Randal later at the prison when they meet once more. Paul believes a homosexual was the one to carve his face up, and instead of hating that one person he seems to have criminalized an entire group of people because of it. But today is the day that Michael starts being honest, in a sense, with Randal. He admits that this story isn’t about him, he wouldn’t even know where to start writing that story, but he was hoping to continue talking to Randal about his story and when he personally first heard about it when he was a kid and how he saw himself in Randal. But Randal admits he isn’t curious to hear about his childhood, and instead the conversation shifts to who Michael currently is and who his partner is. Randal admits that it would have been nice to have a boyfriend himself, and to have a different life altogether. He doesn’t get emotional often and he thinks Michael is a kind person, but overall really appreciates that he is one of the few that was able to see the humanity inside of him instead of the killer everyone else paints him as. But as the issue comes to a close the story takes another dark turn. We jump over to Chicago to see cops and federal investigators on the scene at the mall where we ended the last issue with the deviant killer marking his return. And he once again marked it with a terribly gruesome sight. Cutting open and wrapping Christmas lights around the elf performer in the locker room to look like a Christmas tree. But what makes this a federal case? That would be what the cops found on the scene…the driver’s license for our writer, Michael Schmitz. Our fed is heading right for Wisconsin and I hope he is able to get there first. I do find it somewhat odd that it appeared our writer was in this Chicago store in the start of the first issue. How would the killer know to target him all the way at that point, how does he know to target Michael at all? There are so many pieces here laid out that I can’t wait to see pieced together.