Prologue: July 1997.

Midnight. As the clock struck twelve, four faces watched the moon rise high in the sky, and a fifth watched not at all.

The first two watched from within the confines of cells less comfortable than they were used to. A man and a woman who are different sides of the same coin sit alone in the darkness.

The third and fourth, both in hiding, yet far apart, watched from high places. One, a man of light, shudders and draws the curtains; while the other, darker in nature, melds back into the shadows.

And the fifth watched not at all, but sat remembering the same things the others did.