Prologue
The policeman hung the poster on the bulletin board carelessly. He walked back into the Police Department, leaving all of the passing pedestrians curious.
Sora Hinoshita glanced at the poster:
Wanted Dead or Alive:
This man calls himself the Night Stalker.
He is extremely dangerous and extremely cunning.
We have received a vague description from a witness of one of his latest murders:
Height: Around six feet.
Physical description: Rather thin, well defined muscles, and (according to our female witness) an extraordinarily small waist.
He reportedly wears a long, black cloak and keeps the hood up.
This man is wanted for: Rape, stalking, jailbreak, and fifteen murders.
If you have seen a man that fits this description, please report it to the police immediately.
Sora's eyes widened considerably. He had heard of this guy before.
He was last seen here in Hokkaido, right? Oh! There's more written on the bottom!
Sora's eyes scanned the bottom of the poster and he nearly fainted. Right there, on the poster it read:
He is believed to be in Okinawa at this time.
Okinawa! We live in Okinawa! Oh, shit…
