you were a serial killer, a cold ruthless man with quiet a large body count. You had quite a few names for yourself among the public and media but once you were caught, now a face to the names so loudly given to you- you needed a plan, which you had. A damn good lawyer, Mr Owens. Dwayne Owens. Owens had worked on several infamous cases defending killers and criminals alike. He had a plan, and a few stories and cover ups he could use for you. But the biggest one he had: reason of insanity and your mental health. Which could be argued to be true of course with your past.

You both were sitting in court, you had not spoken much, avoided media and many questions. Owens was doing most talking. The room was silent despite the few whispers and the judges gaze which was the loudest thing of all.