The Serial Killer: Sitting on the edge of a filthy mattress in a dilapidated house, the killer holds a jar filled with milky liquid - dark orbs bob inside it. The room is silent with the exception of his sing-song voice, "Peek-a-boo I see you." He bursts into a crazed cackle of laughter then stops. His whisper is barely audible, "But you can't see me." The Blind Psychic: Peter Cole moves into a boarding house on the wrong side of town. That's when...