Prolouge

I leant against the cool, brick alleyway trying to catch my breath. I hope I have lost him. I gave myself a white lie because I knew that once he had his eye set on you that he would stop at nothing to find you. He was the predator and I was his prey.

Suddenly a senile voice that sounded Italian whispered from the shadows. I heard a click. "It would seem that your time has run out." He did a sadistic laugh and walked straight towards me. As the light of the moon reflected off of his eyes I couldn't believe who I was seeing. I knew those eyes from was-

Then everything went into comeplete darkness.