You're downstairs In the kitchen cleaning when your newborn daughter starts crying.

You quickly removed your gloves and ran upstairs to check on her.

"It's okay I'm here-"

When you opened the door your heart dropped. A serial killer was gently swaying her in his arms.

"Hi." He said smiling. "Long time no see."

"Put...my daughter down."

He laughed to himself as he looked down at the baby.

"You mean our daughter..." He smiled down and he put her in her cradle as she fell asleep.