Private Detective John Hill searched and made a startling discovery. Hill sat in the abandoned apartment of the Dark Butterfly Murderer whose identity he had revealed hours before she fled avoiding capture. Geneva Phillips had been identified, and her personal effects and two terrified witnesses offered meager leads to her whereabouts. The Dark Butterfly Murderer was no ordinary killer, and this was no ordinary case. Police had her apartment completely surrounded and with no reasonable explanation available, she appeared to have eluded capture by minutes through an open window. The body count from the murderer's exploits placed her firmly in the ranks with other serial killers and retired Detective John Hill was at the front of the chase for American public enemy number one, Geneva Phillips aka the Dark Butterfly Murderer. John Hill examined Geneva's personal items and found her black cloak, the long flowing cape-like piece that she had worn during many of her killings. Hill pulled at the seams of the cloak and pulled out two concealed eighteen inch blades. These were the murder weapons, Hill thought to himself. Placing the cloak and the blades on the dining room table, Hill continued shifting through her bureau drawers. John Hill had to relieve himself and walked through the small apartment to the bathroom where he noticed the ring of black candles encircled around the bathtub that Geneva had built almost as a shrine. Witchcraft, Hill said to himself. After urinating, he opened the medicine cabinet and pulled out a cardboard kit. Oh my God, she is pregnant.