NovalieFic
A detective solving a case in another fiction. Isn't it boring? But that doesn't matter to her; your judgment doesn't matter against her strategies, her intuition, or her insatiable curiosity.
The task of tracking down the city's most dangerous serial murderer has been given to a detective-a legend whose name inspires fear in those who know her, a tale whispered in the city streets, a hero. Danger has resurfaced after years of silence, and now lurks around every corner, behind every door, every shadow.
The clock is ticking, and her partner is by her side. Will they be able to apprehend the murderer in time, or should some facts be kept secret? There are some cases that, if resolved, just cause more mayhem rather than resolution?
Lies, hesitancy, and uncertainty accompanies truth. In a world with no certainty, what is real? How can a detective solve a case when the killer is always one step ahead, when every clue might be a trap, and every answer might demand a price only she could pay?
Every step forward might be the one that costs her everything.