Carl, the very epitome of innocence and friendliness. Yet, he ended up in this sorry state. His lifeless body lays stretched out on the ground next to his beloved dog. The body of Carl is a tangled mess, as if he’s been ravaged by wild dogs. Which may not be very far from the truth. The dog licks Carl’s face, as if expecting him to wake up, but only manages to make his blood stained face a little cleaner. The dog cries to the moon, asking why this is, how it could be allowed that his friend be ruthlessly slain. Clues to solving the murder lay spread on the damp cobblestone road.