Intro:
Chris Harper is a 24 year old male who hales from Seattle, Washington. He lives in a small run down apartment on the outer edge of the city. He works as a Forensics Investigator for the Serial Crimes Unit (S.C.U) and has to travel many miles into downtown Seattle, where his crime unit's Head Quarters are based. He is very experienced with handling unusual situations and crimes and is not afraid to shoot on sight if he has to. He has dealt with a large number of crimes in his 3 years with the S.C.U and he takes his job very seriously.
Outside of his job he lives alone in the aforementioned apartment, though he is divorced from a previous marriage and has a daughter. Chris is content with his life although he wishes that his marriage worked, for the sake of his little girl Angel.
His life outside of work and even inside has been very quiet recently with the crimes down tenfold in the last few months. However, soon enough there are strange goings on in Seattle and a series of bizarre deaths take place. This is no ordinary crime spree, as Chris is about to find out for himself, and this will be a big test to both his crime stopping skills and his nerves. But even Chris would not have been prepared for what is happening around Seattle as nothing is what it seems, not even Chris himself…..
Chapter 1: Signs
Chris wakes up at 6am and gets ready for work. He goes to the bathroom and has his morning wash. He gets dressed and has his breakfast (beans on toast). He opens the front door to his apartment as he prepares to leave for work. He then realises he has left his car keys in the kitchen. He retrieves them and prepares to leave for work again. Suddenly the front door slams shut, and it was a clear day outside with very little breeze. "That's odd!" Chris says to himself. He lets it slide, passing it off as it may have been a sudden gust of wind. He leaves his apartment and drives to work in his smart Lotus Exige. He arrives at the S.C.U Head Quarters 45 minutes later. He gets into his office and awaits instruction. An employee named Michael Harris enters 5 minutes later. "I got a call from somebody who sounded very frightened. She mentioned that a murder has taken place about a block away from the Space Needle. She said she has never seen anything like it. Chris, I think you should go down there and do some investigating…" Michael explained. "Shit! On it right away!" Chris replied. Soon enough, he arrives at the murder scene. "Holy shit!" Chris says in shock. There was a very large pool of blood on the pavement and the road and lying in the middle of it was a bloodied skeleton. Chris begins to investigate by taking a blood sample to try and identify the victim. He transports the data to the HQ and a young woman named Rosie Vine looks at them for analysis. She soon determines that the victim was Seth Anderson, a 37 year old male who worked in a local store but had links with Armacham Technology Corporation based in nearby Auburn. Out of nowhere Chris hears a soft, almost playful giggle of a little girl. He looks around and does not see anybody around the cordoned off area. He calls for a body bag and is soon able to get back to S.C.U's Head Quarters. Chris contemplates on what exactly had gone on in the hours leading up to the murder. He could not summon a single explanation. And as one of the top S.C.U Investigators/Agents it is unlikely that anyone within the S.C.U could decipher what exactly went on if Chris couldn't. So, it was back to the drawing board. And even over advanced search for the murderer's DNA in the samples that were taken from the scene, there was absolutely nothing. "How does a killer kill somebody and leaves no god damn trace? It baffles me!" Chris says in frustration.
It was the end of another day at work, and Chris returns to his apartment at 8pm. The sky is dark, with menacing thunderclouds looming overhead like some sort of horrific monster. The rain was thrashing down and was making a loud sound on Chris' apartment roof.
Soon after having his dinner in his darkened kitchen, Chris sees a figure pass by the window. This made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up in fear. While he did not get a good look at the figure that passed by the window, his instincts told him that this figure had not been here before. So trying to put the fear behind him, he turned on his flashlight and proceeded to the front door. He nervously opened it…nothing. "Hello? Is anyone there?" He asked in hope he would get an answer. Again, nothing. "Hello!" Still nothing. Soon after though, he hears a little girl's voice. The voice says through a haunting whisper "I know who you are…" Chris turns around fearfully……