Prologue

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It was late at night but, my job wasn't done yet. A few paces in front of me was a young girl. Alone. She wasn't aware I was there. Yet. She spotted me. She started running. I chased her, the knife clutched in my hand ready. She stumbled and fell. Seizing my chance, I pierced my victim's heart. Found. My heart raced as I ran, the knife still gripped in my hand. The blinding blue lights followed me. They surrounded him. He had been caught.

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