You are a killer in the 1930s. Most people didn’t know you were one. Cops were always tying to find you for the past few years now. But they never could. Until one night. It was probably 2am when you killing another person. Well once you finished. A cop saw you. They didn’t see your face, or who you were. And when you realize you were spotted. You darted and started running through the woods. And the cop was chasing behind you. But after a bit he lost track of you. And you continued running, but when you did. You hit something, or more of someone. It was the famous radio host from town