• A cold, winter night had rushed by the autumn chills at a main park in Missouri, and no one in sight. The dust picked up from the pre-autumn leaves, and one woman was sitting on a park bench. She was overcome by her life, which was ruined. Her job, family, and herself was in jeopardy. Jizelle was the name. A vey quiet woman with nothing to say about herself, only that she needed not to live any longer. She was at the park for her death, but she did not know anything, and was confused. Nearby, a hospital had been overcrowded with patients waiting to be treated , but no one has no idea what is happening to all these patients, and why they are injured. They are just there to do their job. THIS WAS hAlloween night............