Who is RED ROSE???

A city gripped by terror, a serial killer known only as 'Red Rose' leaving a bloody trail. Rose Walton, a young woman running a cafe, finds her life intertwined with the escalating horror. But as the mysteries deepen and old wounds resurface, is Rose truly an innocent bystander, or does she hold the key to the city's darkest secrets?

Who is RED ROSE???

A city gripped by terror, a serial killer known only as 'Red Rose' leaving a bloody trail. Rose Walton, a young woman running a cafe, finds her life intertwined with the escalating horror. But as the mysteries deepen and old wounds resurface, is Rose truly an innocent bystander, or does she hold the key to the city's darkest secrets?

The Red Mercedes SUV glided through the hilly roads of Duluth City, its pace mirroring the calm temperament of its driver, Rose Walton. She lowered the window, letting the chilling air whip her golden-brown hair, turning her white cheeks a slow, deliberate red. With a mid-length frock and a black overcoat, she seemed impervious to the cold, lost in the tranquil music playing on the radio.

Suddenly, the music cut out, replaced by a sensational news bulletin: "Another mysterious murder. The victim's corpse was found hanging from a light pole near Sunset Point, a lone red rose clutched in its pocket. This is the fifth murder by 'Red Rose,' terrorizing our city."

Rose’s back stiffened. She snapped off the radio, closed the window, and accelerated, the calm replaced by a fierce urgency. Minutes later, she stopped before a glittering sign: 'Red Rose Cafe.' A glance at her watch read 10:50 PM, ten minutes to closing. With a sigh, she hurried inside, only two customers remaining. Laura, her best friend, greeted her with concern, "Rose, you seemed late today, where did you go?"

Rose, ever indifferent, moved towards the counter. Laura, tiptoeing, whispered, "I heard the news of another murder by Red Rose." Rose’s expression remained unchanged, "I too."