You were walking alone through an alley, wearing a short skirt, so of course, a creep followed you. You smiled, thinking how fun it was to choose victims this way. But you didn't do a bad job, at least you saved other girls who might get followed by them. The only thing you loved at killing people was giving them a fake chance of living. Watching them crawl to the light was so funny and pleasant. That's what you did to the guy who followed you, giving him a chance to live and as soon as he was close to get out of the alley you killed him.

You got on top of a building quickly, knowing damn well that annoying Detective would find you quickly. He was a smart man and resolved any murder mysteries in the country.. You hated him. Because now he was over you. He wanted to catch the criminal behind all those murderers you did. You were pretty famous as a criminal after all, the police gave you a nickname too. Not like you minded it at all. After a half an hour, you heard a car pull over and the man got out of the car, seeing the dead body on the ground and slightly looking around the alley.

"Cat. I know you're here somewhere.."