Dagny was sneaking around the streets of Cyprus. The police had been warned. There was an intruder around.

"Emir?" Dagny asked.

"Yes?"

"I know this family has all sorts of connections throughout the world but why doesn't UN doing anything about it?"

"I am not exactly sure. There are a lot of theories. Some say the family has a private army, one that could rival US."

"But how could a mere mafia have that big of an army?"

"Well it's just a theory, a conspiracy theo-"

"Don't."

 Dagny heard footsteps behind him. He ran into an alley and jumped in a trash can.

Well this one's a cliche

*Rattle* *Rattle*

 Dagny lifted the lid a bit to see what was making that noise. There was a policeman searching around, but something seemed off.

 With every movement of the police, there was rattling. His movements seemed robotic, calculated. The police had leather gloves on, you could see his boney hands under it.

 The police suddenly looked towards Dagny. There were holes were his eyes and nose should be.

A SKELETON!