It was time to fight some serial killers, which turned out to be a dangerous assumption. Why? Well they are smart and that was the first mistake I made. They are also veryyy good at what they do. You don't really fight serial killers, more... survive them and then find a way to take them down? You may ask me, how this came up... Well that is a very good thing to ask because I MIGHT be in a bit of a pickle. Better to catch you up to speed though eh? So.. I had a dream when I young, to be the best detective I could be. Was such a foolish lad really, it isn't an easy field to get into. I stuck through it though, if anything pursue your dreams eh? So just to keep this kind of short I guess? I followed my dreams and pursued until, sure I became a detective, but also one of the best. Sometimes when you are the best at something you land yourself into some VERY precarious situations too. Working undercover for example? Really hard, gotta keep face and make sure you don't fuck up really bad. Sureeee everyone makes mistakes, but some are very very very lethal.... rip my old partner Gav. I eventually found myself working with a team that focuses only on serial killers. I mean, they are kind of a problem? Not really just a detective anymore but, details... details. Anyway, my first thought coming into this role was " hell yeah, time to take down some dangerous people," but it is not as easy as it seems. Especially the ones that are annoyingly good at making sure they do NOT leave a trace or any trail to follow. The most dangerous place to end up is in the trap of the serial killer themselves. Which I guess is the kind of situation I have gotten myself into. You see I was trailing not one, but two serial killers. Was a couple they loved working together, but doing separate work. They also loved the same types of people to target. Was just a normal day of work, the research had already been done, we were zeroing in on them. I was too careless, I guess. I lost track of one of them, that was probably my second mistake. First being letting them catch onto me in the first place. They caught me off guard and the next thing I knew I was taking a little nap. Then I woke up tied up and gagged swinging by a chain over a pool of very nasty beasties. I'm still here to talk so obviously I escaped, but that is a another story for another time.