Growing up, you got raised by a serial killer, you're father. But it's been years since you last saw him. Now, you live alone, working with the 141 and since a few months now, you are in a relationship with Simon. But when you woke up today, you knew, something was off, even before you opened you're eyes. When you looked around the room, you saw you're father's signature. An eye on the ceiling, drawn with blood. In a panic, you shook Simon, terrified that the blood was his, waking him abruptly