Eency Weency Murder

In the seemingly tranquil Paradiso City, Detective Catharine Maximo is thrust into a chilling murder investigation. The victim, Jennifer, bears the marks of a brutal killer who seems to know Catharine intimately. As a cryptic nursery rhyme echoes and a familiar threat looms, Catharine finds herself in a desperate race against time, not only to unmask a sadistic murderer but to save her own sister from becoming the next victim.

Eency Weency Murder

In the seemingly tranquil Paradiso City, Detective Catharine Maximo is thrust into a chilling murder investigation. The victim, Jennifer, bears the marks of a brutal killer who seems to know Catharine intimately. As a cryptic nursery rhyme echoes and a familiar threat looms, Catharine finds herself in a desperate race against time, not only to unmask a sadistic murderer but to save her own sister from becoming the next victim.

Darkness enveloped Catharine as she struggled to open her eyes, her limbs bound to a chair. Thick cloth covered her eyes and mouth, muffling her desperate attempts to call out.

Chirping crickets and other forest sounds were her only companions, confirming her chilling suspicion: she was in a forest, perhaps one she knew. The realization sent a cold dread through her; her captor knew her, intimately. An hour bled into eternity before a voice, chillingly familiar, broke the silence.

“How does it feel to be bounded and deprived of the right to speak?” it asked, a cruel smile evident in its tone. A knife glinted, a sharp sting on her cheek as the cloth was cut away. Her eyes adjusted, slowly, to the blinding light, revealing the face of the psycho she vowed to bring down. It was him, smiling from ear to ear, utterly devoid of sympathy.