Have you ever thought about how you would die?

It's not a common thought until faced with it, then it changes to: is this how I will die?

Imagine someone landing their dream job, or receiving a breakthrough for their art, maybe even having just visited a loved one.

All of them living their life to the fullest.

Little did they know Death was looming over them, quietly waiting for their chance to intervene. But isn't that what life is supposed to be? Living, yet running away from Death at the same time?

Or is it just living while never thinking about the inevitable?

But this isn't a story about how someone died. It's not about the afterthought of the ones that have passed to the "other-side" ? it's about how a killer was found and how the victims were remembered.