"What am I doing here sitting on this soaking wet bench? Wasn't I supposed to be gathering information about the case from the residents? What's happening? Just an hour ago I was with Everton and the officers at the crime scene... this shiver that currently runs down my spine!"
"It's not possible! Why are the puddles of rain black?! What? They're starting to go back to normal... NO!"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!" A loud scream erupted near where Jack was.
"Huh!" [1]
"Those people I interviewed, those houses I went through... none of it existed. I left the place where Everton and the officers were intending to go home to investigate the victim's blood, but for some reason, I found myself sitting on the bench. It's possible I was bewitched somehow and was hallucinating, searching for clues in the city's houses. This is a nightmare, how intelligent is this killer?! This was the best move he could have played, he left me paralyzed so he could act without anyone noticing. That means I'm a threat to him, but too bad for you that I managed to wake up in time to hear those screams! This time, I'm going to catch you!"
[1] Jack starts running in despair toward the scene.