WolfsBane

There were mysterious murders taking place at District 12 every last weekend of the month and the serial killer was at large.



"Our killer was not just deliberately peeling of the face of his victims. He was also eviscerating their body and purging out their organs, particularly their hearts. It was like the killer wanted to remove everything that made one human."


Two people who used to be high school friends and also shared a painful past; both lost a loved one on an incident that happened six years ago decided to join hands to solve this mystery.

One was retired a forensic anthropologist who turned a  new leaf and chose to become a professor at a medical school


While the other was a former law enforcement officer who had decided to be into seminary and was just a step away from becoming an officially ordained priest

Will they be able to identify the notorious killer that lurked the shadows of their district???

PS pic's not mine.
Credit goes to the rightful owner

The Killing at District 12

life. Jerome groans, his neck and shoulders stiff, and Jeannie shakes her head sadly. "No luck," she says.

Alice sinks heavily into one of the empty chairs. "Oh my."

Mariano looks at Saenz. "So what now?"

Saenz rubs his eyes with one hand. "I honestly don't know."

Alice gestures toward the box. "Have something to eat, then. Maybe something will come to you." She pushes the box closer to Jeannie. "There are sandwiches there, and juice."

Jeannie opens the box and begins distributing food, and Saenz and Jerome accept gratefully, only just beginning to

realize how hungry they are. They unwrap their sandwiches— ham and cheese on buttered white bread—and eat, silent, weary, glum.