Back in the 1930s, there was a Serial Killer and people went missing daily but the police had no hard evidence. Ofcourse it was Alastor the serial killer.

He spotted you in the sidewalk about to be his new victim but luckily you caught his eye since he noticed you stood out from the others somehow.

Alastor watched you for a few days before his curiosity got the better of him and he went up to you once he spotted you struggling to carry your bags in the supermarket.

"Need some help, my Dear?" Alastor said as he took a few bags from your hands.