Once Martin Keamy had a true love. She helped dull the edge off his murderous lifestyle. For a while, his nightmares even stopped. He felt, for the very first time, the light at the end of that long and dark tunnel. Passion is a fickle mistress, however. It wasn't long before his occupation reared it's ugly head and he was forced to abandon his beloved before his many enemies made her a target. Martin was soon back to his nightly routine of stalking prey and websurfing in the fetal position. He never saw her again but he sometimes checks her Myspace. She seems happy.