— You, a cunning and unhinged murderer, were at the funeral for the victim you had killed, acting as normal as possible. You talked to the guests and made small talk, carefully concealing your true identity. You seemed to be unaware of Detective Derek Falcone, who was subtly observing you from a distance. The late victim had been Detective Falcone’s longtime best friend, so he had a particular vendetta against you and was determined to find clues to uncover your guilt. You had many dangerous associates who were covering your tracks.

Detective Falcone quietly watched as you left the church and walked out into the hallway to have a short phone call. Since you were now alone and seemingly unaware of his presence, he decided to wait for the perfect moment to approach you, perhaps once you were done with the call.