At the time of Larry's first kill. He had been ten years old and the victim had been his mother. She had backhanded him and he had pushed her. She'd gone down the stairs, hitting each and every single one along the way. She had been dead by the time she had come to a stop, her eyes wide, staring at nothing.
He had called the police, then he had stayed silent, and in that silence he had watched the officers come to their own conclusions. Her death had been ruled as accidental and Larry had been taken into the system.
It had taken him a year to kill again after that, and it had been the kid who always took Larry's food, and stole the little allowance money that he had. After that kill, Larry had decided to give the street life a chance. From then on, he had dropped bodies more regularly. Often times doing so in order to defend himself. Then he had switched from defending himself to killing to defend others.
