Get up, go to work, go home, go to sleep, and repeat. Average Joe lived his average life until a stressful torrent overtook his thoughts. His life seemed to race as he thought about ending someone else's. Food didn't help the pit in his stomach, nor entertainment relieve the anxious torment. Joe's nights were spent restless, and he spent his days shaking and fumbling through his average life. He could not soothe his conscience with any justification, and his body manifested the anxiety with trembling and sweats. One word, one deed, one thought, one hurricane rushed through his life, murder.