Even though I was working on the Force, I was never truly dedicated to the police. Ever since I was a child I wanted to rid the world of evil, to reign supreme above the order and be known as a God, as a god that helped people. With any cost. And with my experience as a cop I sought out to fulfill my dream.

I was content to have killed Morgan that night, because now he was no longer in my way, he was no longer a threat, a man that wanted to steal my place as God. Now I could continue my secret killings in peace, without any competition.

It was still snowing in Miami, and I welcomed it for once - a perfect cold weather for a perfect night of cold-blooded killings.