Hands full of blood, a confused mind, blank, like a totally clear sky, clean, would it be the alcohol that was still in Ithan? Well no, because after that clear sky a great storm of doubts, frustrations and questions that were going to give a great change to the situation in which Ithan found himself. The madness and doubt that are part of the storm arrived and Ithan even doubted whether to continue or leave him, because he could not bear the fact that every time he deduced something the murderer told him that he was wrong about everything, with every body he sent him. , that no matter how hard he tried to catch him, he was not going to be able to reach him just because he was ahead of him, and by a lot. Then anger appears which is unleashed with a rain of blows towards the ground unleashing and expelling all that anger and frustration that he had in his mind and within himself. People saw him and thought he was crazy, but in them there was no storm that would take them to that state, one in which most would not overcome, but just at that moment Ithan remains motionless, blank, because like every storm a once you spend it everything goes back to how it was before except you, and without saying a word he got up, walked in the direction of his house, enters, and when he closes the door everything turns dark, his sight only managed to focus on his hand when he closed the door and little moments where he saw the ceiling as he fell, our detective was in big trouble.

Unas manos llenas de sangre, una mente confundida, en blanco, como un cielo totalmente despejado, limpio, ¿Seria el alcohol que aun había en Ithan? Pues no, porque luego de ese cielo limpio una gran tormenta de dudas, frustraciones e interrogantes que iban a darle un gran cambio a la situación en la que se encontraba Ithan. Llegó la locura y la duda que son parte de la tormenta e Ithan hasta dudaba si en seguir o dejarlo, pues no soportaba el hecho de que cada vez que deducía algo el asesino le decía que se equivocaba en todo, con cada cuerpo que le mandaba, que por más que intentara atraparlo no iba a poder alcanzarlo solo por el hecho de que le llevaba delantera, y por mucha. Luego aparece el enojo la cual se desata con una lluvia de golpes hacia el suelo desatando y expulsando toda esa ira y frustración que tenía en su mente y dentro de sí mismo. La gente lo veía y pensaban que estaba loco, pero en ellos no había un tormenta que los llevara a ese estado, uno en el que la mayoría no superaría, pero justo en ese instante Ithan queda inmóvil, en blanco, pues como toda tormenta una vez que la pasas todo vuelve a como era antes excepto tú, y sin decir ni una palabra se levantó, caminó en dirección a su casa, entra, y al cerrar la puerta todo se vuelve oscuro, su vista solo logro enfocar su mano cuando cerraba la puerta y pequeños momentos en donde vio el techo mientras caía, nuestro detective se encontraba en grandes problemas.