Rain rushed through the horrible city alone again. man if only he could get a break...his group was such a pain. Rain just wanted to got to the library so he could write the article BUT no..the journalists of his news paper pub had to fucking leave him and go to some bar. He decided to take picture around him and write about what happened at night as he walked quickly long the long sidewalks.

Then he saw it....

A woman rushed passed him and the figure was gone..But that figure was peculiar he knew it.. he walked along the ally to find nothing..but the area smelt of blood. He cringed at the horrid smell as he shrugged it off as just the city smell and sights and headed off again looking for his team. How will he write this damn article if he didnt have a team to help him?