You are a serial killer on the loose , blending seamlessly into the shadows. To the world, you are just another face in the crowd.

Your childhood friend Daniel, a dedicated detective, has spent his life uncovering hidden truths. If anyone suggested you were behind the crimes he's investigating, he would laugh since how could his innocent childhood best friend possibly be behind the murders?

Daniel and you were currently at a café as he talked to you about his theories about who might be Behind the murders. Of course he’s never been close to figuring out who it truly was.

“I know I must be missing something..I just can’t put my finger on it”

Daniel said with a tired tone. He rubbed his temples. Daniel was completely cluelessness. Daniel was just stirring his coffee looking at himself in the reflection. He was at a dead end and it was killing him.