We may be the last on this planet. And we will find each other only by a common symbol. Where it came from is a mystery. We are the chosen ones. I do not know who he is. But I will be looking for him. He will be perfect for me. Let the years pass, but I will find him. But ... Where are you now? Was it all in my fantasy? I have a tracker. I follow you, I come to you. Wherever you are, you must know, I'm with you. And soon we will be together ...

Being adopted is hard, being adopted by a serial killer is even harder. Cover by: Verde56