In England, murders have been appearing day after day without stopping, and people are afraid to go outside. Until one night the mayor has been killed and a little girl named Lisa and her brother Daniel rises up to stop the killer. Will she succeed? Or will she die trying to stop the murderer?
A silhouette lurked in the shadows of a street-lamp lane. The figure brandished his wicked sharp knife and turned a corner to face a beautiful woman wearing a magenta and orange dress. Her cherry red lips shone in the light, and her brilliant green eyes reminded the person of a healthy forest that was thriving with colors.
The woman turned to see the figure, and instead of screaming, she put on a sly smile on her pale face. "Well, hello, young man. Are you interested in a bit of a snuggle?" She oozed with kindness, and slyness too. But the silhouette of the man didn't have time for this. He gave the blow; the knife plunging deep into her beating, blood red heart.
She still didn't scream, even noticing that she was going to die. Instead, she stared at her killer with wide eyes, and managed to croak; "That's not a bit of a snuggle!" She chest stopped moving, and her green eyes stared blankly at the stary night. The man dumped her body in a nearby lake and checked to see if no one was watching.
Then he set out to find his next victim as he disappeared into the shadows around him.
