The hawk in the sky would always search and find a chick to feast on; the lion would search for a prey and hunt down till it had found one; even the rain in the cloud would locate earth and wet it from time to time- and then Kate who for the past twenty minutes feasted her determination on the camera finally found one right in the visitors room where Tony hid it.

Murder tape.

That was the tag that was scribbled in black ink on the camera. At first she looked puzzled at the sight ...