Prologue

It's now been three months since the very first murder. The kill count has risen from 5 to a grand total of 23. No one feels safe, the tension is always high, and a single prick can set off the calmest person.
It all boils down to one person, the puppeteer of this whole catastrophe. And to think even he is hanging on by a single thread.

A thread that by all means, will leave as soon as the opportunity presents itself.