16 May 2020 London, I was at my desk examining a case about the most dangerous organization in London, H.F.H (Heaven For Hell) that was the name of their organization. As long as I study, they use codes to call each other, and that code is the name of a devil.

In running a case they are very, very neat, I might say too neat so that it is almost impossible to solve, even though it is almost impossible to solve, the percentage of possibilities is not 0, there is always an oddity in a case, that's what I believe, even though they work very neatly, still, they are still human, nothing is perfect.

In this case, they slaughtered all the people on Ebury Street, I will make this their last case because over the years I have studied all the cases they made, all the evidence I gathered and, all the conclusions I made as one into a straight line, and all of that points to someone I know very well, Lisa Queen.

When I was at the Police University he was in the same class as me, and he was called a blue-eyed killer, even though he was called a killer but he never killed at all, but for a moment you looked into his eyes as blue as ice, it was like you were stabbed dozens of chunks of ice, many people spread the rumor, so he was shunned by people day after day, but, when I looked at him, I felt a different feeling.

Those eyes, I see them as the eyes of someone who is very lonely, at rest time, I approach him in a park near the fountain where he always sits alone, I try to approach him and talk to him, unexpectedly when I chat with him my heart feels very comfortable and feels warm, time after time passed, without realizing I spent my time just talking to him.

One day after I talked to him in the park, Lisa and I became lovers, that day was the best day of my life, unfortunately, those best days could never be repeated, since graduating from university, he mysteriously disappeared somewhere, all I know, the day before graduation he gave me a letter and he asked me not to open it before graduation.

The letter contain "Thank you for giving me a love that I could not feel if I did not meet you, this year I feel very happy, unfortunately, we live in a different world, it's good if you do not see me forever, I am very grateful to you, and for the last time, it's better if you reduce your smoking habits, it's not healthy for your body, maybe that's all, I'm sorry, have a nice life without me --------, Queen. "

I was surprised of course with the contents of the letter, but I had expected that this would happen because when I was always by his side, I had the feeling that he and I were indeed living in a different world, I had no idea that the world he meant was the world of the killers, a world without mercy, a world where the strong rule and the weak are enslaved.

I fall silent at my desk, slowly smoking the cigarette in my hand, I was confused to end this case or not, after a long time of thinking, I finally determined my intention to immediately resolve this case whatever the obstacle, I make plans from night to morning to trap them, finally, everything is finished, traps, evidence, their escape route, I have thought it through carefully without missing anything, it's time to set the stage and start a drama.