The Foils

The snow is cold, the sky's are high. Rose Piping is having fun fencing. Or is she? Things go wrong as she starts to find a pattern with the recent murders; she's wittnessed them all. Or well... She's been at the 'wrong place at the wrong time' So how will she win this battle? Will she defeat her enermy's with the flick of the wrist? Or will she come tumbling down gripping her prized foil?