With a bulging backpack, a masked short figure clad in bloodied black clothes rushed out of the estate without stopping for even a second and rushed into the woods nearby.
After reaching deeper and only when believing the spot was stranded and was appropriate did Ken remove his mask.
Leaving behind the bag in the spot, Ken then rushed around in search of sticks and things that catch fire easily.
Within a matter minutes, a pile was gathered in front of him, Ken took out the clothes, papers, cover, flammable liquid containers, and matchbox, from the bag before he changed his clothes to the ones similar to what he had removed.
Then piling up everything he had to discard, Ken set them ablaze and claimed up a tree to rest for a few minutes.
'Guns, knife, blood, clothes, and shoes.....' Ken counted on what and all could have left his traces.