You'd come to this little country town because it was supposed to be a nice break from the hectic life of a city detective. It was going to be a break from all those grisly murders and drug cases... Or at least you'd hoped.

But knowing your life, that was wishful thinking. Because of course, the day after you settle yourself in the small town is the day that people start going missing.

That was a thought for later, though. After all, you'd heard the butcher had gotten in some fresh new meat. What was his name... Gerard? Ah, yes. The man who always greeted you with a smiling face.

You couldn't help but wonder where all that meat was coming from, though...