Television is reality, and reality is less than television.

[semiotic7]

INT. SIXTH STREET DINER - LATE EVENING
The building is covered in blood and the mourgue technicians are still emptying out the bodies.

DETETECTIVE VALENCE is already one the scene,both muscular and tall he provides an imposing visage.

Alison enters through the front door.

VALENCE
I guess it could be worse.

ALISON
How's that?

VALENCE
You could be this guy.

Valence points to the Gun Man, with his neck torn open by Woo's attack.

Alison looks away in disgust.

ALISON
Jesus, you're why I hate this job.

Valence laughs.

ALISON
Thats weird, I got this kind of Deja Vu feeling,

KHAN
That sucks going through this once is bad enough.
INT. ONI MOTEL - NIGHT

Alison flashes back to the Oni Motel, he is in the same motel room where Tatsume vanished.

Alison is standing over Tatsume's last victim, the Fat Man, Jane stands next to him.

Alison turns to see the words "There Will Always Be a God of Killers" write themselves in blood on a wall.

INT. 6TH STREET DINER - NIGHT

ALISON
I guess it was nothing.

VALENCE
You think this is White Chappel again?

ALISON
I don't know it doesn't feel right. The guy with tracheotomny is the shooter right?

VALENCE
Yeah, we're checking him out now. But your not belive who the good samiritan who wasted him was.

Valence holds up sketch artist picture of Woo.

ALISON
I guess he's not dead then.

VALENCE
Not unless you know any ghosts who murder people for a living.