A no head corpse at Milan Central Station upsets the police and the city. Symbols found on the still unknown victim's wrist suggest a perverse game, free to anyone who wants to be part of it. Paul Peterson, an American agent working with the local police, is on this case. Paul is not alone to work about it. In the Italian metropolis there is a new Public Prosecutor, with a troubled past to hide...ABSTRACT: "She had chosen that she didn't hide herself. The best way to hide something was that, she was sure of it. It would remain a work of art of ancestral perfection, at least she hoped it would. She knew that television studios would often and willingly record late evening episodes in the morning: it wasn't ok for live coverage, but for "quiet" reports or general content, it was always good to play it early. A couple of years in the undergrowth in the entertainment world had provided all the necessary information. The rest was her job. The actress was up to her neck in debt and for her, who was in a debt collection agency, it was easy to make a phone call to her manager to find out where she would be at the time, under the pretext of a court summon. She had pinned everything down and set off on her first adventure in blood. The hard thing would have been to enter the studios, but also for this she had found the trick of communication from the court. Writing a document saying that Dr. Alfiere was waiting for the actress had been a nice and quick game".Genre: Supernatural Thriller.Hashtag for this book: #K4LABOUT THE AUTHOR月青- Tsuki Aoi - (pseudonym) - Reiwa-era writer. Blue is the lucky color. The moon is the fil rouge of dreams. Ink is the soul that reveals itself. Multi-genre author. Born in 1990.Facebook: https: //www.facebook.com/TsukiWriterInstagram: https: //www.instagram.com/tsuki_aoi_E-mail: tsukiaoiwriter@gmail.comWebsite: https: //tsukiaoiwriter.
