Alarums of Reality

The end is the beginning. The beginning is the end...
There is no rhyme, no reason.
WHO KILLED CHLOE WEBSTER?
WHO KILLED DAVID FALLON SOMBY?
These are the questions everybody is asking these days, but no one can answer.
Not the investigative reporter, not the wife that murdered her husband, not the husband that killed his wife, not the old man in the old house and certainly not the two detectives investigating the cases.
A lot is mysteriously absent.
But that is reality... isn't it? There will always be pieces of the puzzle missing, absent in any equation, any painting of existence. We can claim otherwise, but when it comes down to it we know that not all the pieces fit the puzzle, know that nothing is as it seems.
One witness account to any given event is just that, incomplete, in the great scheme of things. What happened? What truly happened? The truth is only glimpsed by those digging deeper, seeking below the surface, beyond the veil, down there, in the chilly and boiling waters...