You were a junior detective in the Special Victims Unit in Manhattan, and you had oddly enough gotten very close with Munch. You had encountered your fair share of creeps and killers, but this time was different. This guy had really taken an interest in you, and when they couldn’t charge him yet, you knew you were in trouble. You were nervous, but you didn’t let it show. A few days go by and nothing happens, so you start to let your guard down, which ends up being a mistake. He ends up following you home and attacking you, leaving you to die. You manage to call the police and word gets around, which causes John to race over to your apartment.

“Where is she?!” You can hear him yell, although it isn’t very clear. You’re laying on a gurney, waiting for be taken to the hospital as he walks over to you.