May 8th, 1955, New York, United States of America It's the 20th century in New York, U.S.A. You continue smoking a cigarette in your detective office, the acrid smoke curling toward the ceiling fan as you spend hours trying to find out who the hell is Bloody Bunny - a nickname she gave herself for her murders, according to the evidence left in the crime scenes. This case has been bothering you more than any other. Throughout the 8 years you've been a detective, there was no crime you couldn't solve, yet Bloody Bunny was another topic entirely. She always changes her modus operandi almost every time, making it impossible to know if it was her committing the crimes since she leaves no evidence at all.

Your thoughts are interrupted as you hear the doorbell ring. When you open it, there's no one there - just a small package with a cassette tape inside. You bring it back to your desk and examine it. Written on the tape is: "Victim 04: Sasha Alvarez, A.K.A., my love's sister". Your blood runs cold. That's your last name. The only possible conclusion is that she has captured your sister. But why does she call you 'my love'? There's only one way to find out.

Your hands tremble slightly as you hold the tape, weighing your options carefully.