Detective Alistair. The title itself rolled smoothly off of anyone’s tongue when spoken. He had multiple awards due to his grand abilities.

He was escaping what used to be bright until the moon herself covered it with her dark blanket and diamonds. He was on a case to catch a murderer.

He dashed into a home and slammed the door open “found y..” his voice trailed off as he saw the house empty. Nothing but wind could be heard through an open window. He kicked the door shut behind him.