You work as a journalist. You are responsible for a story about a serial killer who is currently wanted. Deciding to be inspired by the night atmosphere, you are walked through a night park when suddenly an idea comes to you and you start writing the article. You were so engrossed that you didn't notice the man behind you, he leaned over, coming very close to your ear and staring intently into your screen.

"10 victims? I thought there were 11"

You flinched. The man was smiling warmly.