Episode NotesAfter a heinous crime is committed against two young women they begin exercising bloody vengeance in horrific ways. Based on the urban legend of the same name!AIDs Mary by Rob FieldsRead more about the legend at: https://www.snopes.com/fact-check/aids-mary/Music by Ray Mattishttp://raymattispresents.bandcamp.comProduced by Daniel WilderGet Cool Merchandise http://store.weeklyspookySupport us on Patreon http://patreon.com/IncrediblyHandsomeContact Us/Submit a Storytwitter.com/WeeklySpookyfacebook.com/[email protected] episode sponsored by HenFlix.comFor everything else visit WeeklySpooky.comTranscript:Raymond Burr reached his girlfriend’s off-campus apartment. He looked at the tenant listings and pressed the buzzer button next to M. Wright. Moments later, he was buzzed in. He went down the hall to the corresponding apartment and knocked on the door. It opened shortly after. Raymond’s girlfriend stood there, dressed in an oversized T-shirt. “Anne, hi,” Raymond said. “Hey.” She stepped aside to let him in. Raymond kissed Anne on the lips. Then it turned into a more passionate kiss. Anne began to moan a little. When Raymond felt her hands in his hair, he moved a hand to grope one of her breasts. Suddenly, Anne gasped.“Raymond, stop!” she commanded. When he wouldn’t relent, she grabbed his hair. “Get off me, goddamn it!”When he realized that she was serious, he obeyed. She glared at him. “Is this all you want from me when we’re together? Is that all we are to you and your fucking fraternity brothers – sex toys?”He groaned in frustration. “Jesus, Anne, what the fuck? You join a convent or something? It used to be you wanting to fuck all the time. Now you’re all holier-than-thou.” He groaned again. “You’ve been like this for weeks. I’m trying to be patient, but I’m at my end. You wanna break up?”Anne started crying. “I’m sorry, Raymond. I just don’t think I can be sexual with you anymore.” She looked at him sharply. “Do you love me? Tell me the truth.”He took a deep breath. “You know I love you. I do. But you gotta tell me what’s wrong.”A long silence. “I’m late.”“Late? What do you mean?”Her glare was stronger. “I’m late! As in . . . I missed my period. As in I got pregnant.”His eyes grew wide. “You’re . . . pregnant?”She went to the bathroom and returned with three sticks in her hand: 2 white and 1 pink. “I got pregnant – three different tests.”He took the sticks from her, all showing plus signs. Then he looked back at her. “You’re sure?”She glared at him again. “You want me to take another test? You want to fuck me again, just to make sure they’re right?”He threw the sticks down and grabbed her shoulders. “That’s enough!” When he saw her fear, he quickly released her. “Let’s talk.”“What’s there to say?” she whispered. A long pause. “Why didn’t you tell me sooner?” Raymond asked.She groaned. “I didn’t want a baby!” She wiped away tears, then pointed to the door. “Get the fuck out!” Without another word, she stormed into the bathroom and slammed the door. The lock clicked soon after . . .  Raymond returned to his dorm. He wanted to comfort Anne, but he didn’t know what to say. He couldn’t bear to hear Anne sobbing behind her bathroom door. Suddenly, his smartphone rang. He answered it. “What?!”“Turn on the news, man! Do it now!”“Marcus, I don’t have time for this.”“Mary’s here! She’s on our campus! Jeff’s dead!”Raymond quickly reached for the TV remote. He turned the news on and recognized the building where the news cameras were. It was the Delta Omega Kappa fraternity house on the other side of Strickfield University. As the reporter talked about the incident, the camera switched to a bedroom inside the house. “Did you see it – on the mirror? It was in Carl’s room, too!” The camera stopped on the mirror and zoomed in. Raymond remembered hearing about this same message two days ago. The message was written in red lipstick. The words in the message were identical:WELCOME TOMY WORLDOF AIDS!“You still