This is a vicious depiction of what life would be like the eyes of a serial killer.
The victims are in place where the world around them is so foreign that after adjusting their senses to adapt, still the rush of fear takes over. These poor victims are the murders of my book. In Our Own Eyes, is a strong taste of what it is like to be Klaudia, a lesbian serial killer on a trifling emotional battle to fulfillment of self. She will take people into a place which should spell horror, but portrays truth and love instead. She must show you just how human she is by doing the most inhuman things. She does these things for all serial killers, who did not have the chance to prove that they did have a meaning in life. It is often, the media who defines people as objects after their own judgment. In Our Own Eyes, Klaudia has readers flipping through each page, reading each letter of each word, just to find themselves, as they relate to most obscene, gruesome, and shocking characters. This is not a story of simple fear, but the fear you get when you find yourself loving those who commit acts of a disturbing manner. This is her story, in her own eyes.