Frightened, terrified, horrified, I ran as fast as I could. I feared the worst for the future to come. He was chasing me, his dagger in his hand, dripping with blood. I was so close to solving the case, but he spotted me. He took all the memories of Maple Creek away from me. I tripped over a log and went tumbling down a hill, but when I looked behind me, he had disappeared…
That night, I returned to Maple Creek. In the distance, I could see the lighthouse. The light was so bright that it mesmerised the townspeople, capturing them, never to be seen again…