"You can't hide from me. I'll find you."

Those words haunted anyone who heard them and lived to see the next day. The phrase was one that told you something simple. You were going to die. There was no saving you. Insane. Anyone who spoke of the experience was called insane. Including him. He was nothing to her. She was like a nightmare to him. To her, it was just business. To him, it was hell. To you, it was just messed up.