Staring into the void of this desolate rock and realizing the universe has a sick sense of humor. Two years of mourning, a lifetime of betrayal, and then... a glitch in spacetime. I saw the truth through the fourth dimension, and let me tell you, those "unsolved" murders were nothing more than a corporate heist. My family didn't just die; they were erased for profit.
If those cowards think they're safe just because they've buried their secrets, they're wrong.