about 200 years ago ”I killed him.. I gotta escape” Christopher thought while packing his briefcase in rush. He sat on the train looking out of the window at fast changing landscapes. After a while a tall man in black suit sat in front of Chan and spoke-“you want to escape?” Chan looked at him and then suddenly everything went black our time Chan woke up in an abandoned jail… still in his black suit but with a weird craving… craving of blood.. He was laying in a body bag. As he opened it he saw that he was in the small room with a few blood drips, mirror and the bed he was laying on the whole time. He quickly sat up and fed on the blood drips. As he did so he walked out of the room checking the time on his clock and walking down the hallway.