The Stalker.
It was a winter evening at Uxbridge, the 12th of January 1931, the night before had seen unusually heavy snowfall which brought the town to a standstill, roads were blocked doors were jammed. For Detective Alicia Lockheart, it meant a day wasted, she stands beside the window looking over the street below and cursing her luck. Just two days back she had landed herself a new case, it was the first in two months, she was supposed to start her investigation today, but mother nature seemed to have other plans. Alicia wasn't in the best position in her life, it was four years back that she had decided to enter into the rather adventurous but risky world of a P.I, her family didn't approve, but she didn't care. For her part, she had enough from her late grandmother's inheritance to get her by, it was just about enough to sustain her rather adventurous life choices, from learning how to fly to horse riding. It was also enough to fund her trip around the world, and now he