He had been working as a forensic pathologist for seven years and had seen it all with bodies, from the most minor to the most inhuman acts inflicted on victims. For months, he had worked with the bodies of women, all with the same brutal manner of death: sexual violence, beatings, burns all over their bodies, shattered skulls. The strange thing was that they all had the letter "J" carved into their cheek and were always found in the same river, but no one knew who could be responsible. The police investigation led them nowhere.

While working with the body of a girl who had died in exactly the same way as the others, he saw two officers enter and walk toward him. They were Malcolm and Sarah, two police officers looking for clues in the case.

Malcolm: "Were you able to find any leads or identify the victim?"

He asked seriously, while Sarah examined the mutilated body.