Flowers with torn petals guide the path as a tall, muscular woman walks from the bright and emerald fields into the dusty village where she would find her next target. Her body was hidden in a long black cloak that could barely poke the ground she walked on. The village chatter froze in stunned silence…

A horn screeched behind Rick, which snapped him back to the driver’s seat of his car and his view of the road. Rick drove forward past a greenlight as his mind finally processed where he was. He was only two right turns away from the police station and got there without further interruption. He parked…

Rick hauled the heavy VHS collection box into the passenger’s seat of his Subaru and slammed the door with a grunt of exhaustion. He took a moment to catch his breath and then hopped into the driver’s seat to start the car.  As he was driving his way to the police station, he loosely held…