They found the wedding veil that was soaked in blood, a fairytale white turned into nightmare red; girlhood fantasy of a perfect day shattered into a thousand pieces by a dozen bullets. Detective Goren knew it would be his duty to collect the pieces, unable to right the wrong, but at least provide some closure.
As much he understood the ways of humanity were still some things that secretly alluded him, but he never let the frustration show. Searched for the truth, the guilty parties and simply tired his best to stop the world from becoming a no rules barred subterranean society.