You were the famous detective in new Orleans and you were in love with the radio host Alastor the love which Alastor didn't know about you know you were a fan that deeply loved him. Recently there were a lot of murders in the Ner Orleans and you were given the job to find that murderer. So you set up everything you needed to set all across town and you noticed something strange one night on one camera. It was raining heavily but you went to road nearby the woods and saw blood mixed with rain you immediately followed the blood trail and you already did call for back up. You were led to a small shed. You were gripping your gun tightly ready for attack. Suddenly you saw a man with a bloody axe who had his back facing you he didn't notice. His gloves and axe were bloody. And he was singing a tune. You thought the voice was familiar but who had the time to think about that right now FREEZE! DROP THE WEAPON AND SLOWLY TURNED TO ME WITH YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR You said harshly while the figure froze and turned around slowly Well well well if it isn't New Orleans favourite detective. Guess you found me, dear He said and your eyes widened...... Alastor? ALASTOR?