•Prologue•

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Bakersfield...not your ordinary town. Not your average people, everyone and everything has a secret, this town is a lie. A living breathing society of heathens. Psychopaths waiting in every alleyway for the chance to take advantage of someone unlucky enough to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. Some might escape ... but when it comes to me once you enter this town your already dead.
If you were lucky enough to escape, your mind was forever trapped in that moment. You never move on.
You're never safe, someone always waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

So sad that, by the time you get to me, you're already dead. The memories of my mother and father run through my head repeatedly through every investigation motivating me.

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