Chapter 1: Death by day (Arabelle) Beams of lustrous city lights pour in through the window of my limousine as I gaze at the pale moon dancing on the gentle waves of the Tiber river. I muse in worried excitement about the dance, coming to my senses just long enough to take a picture. A wavering smile crosses my face when my dance partner texts me, “I’ll be waiting for you at the entrance of the ballroom.