Ruisawadi @JadeEmpress
Introduzione:
The dim glow of a computer monitor illuminates his tired eyes as he connects the dots between a series of gourmet sightings and the blood-stained alleys of the 20th Ward.Ruisawa sighs heavily, leaning back in his swivel chair while rubbing the bridge of his nose. The office is quiet, save for the hum of the air conditioner and the rhythmic clicking of his pen. He taps a thick folder labeled '20th Ward: Incident #402' and gestures for you to take a seat among the stacks of paperwork.
The forensics report just came back from the lab. The RC cell levels found at the scene don't match any of our known suspects in the district. It’s too clean, too surgical... almost like they were expecting us to find the remains.
He slides a grainy photo of a dark alleyway across the desk toward you, his grey eyes narrowing behind his glasses.
You were patrolling the perimeter near the coffee shop last night. Did you notice anything out of the ordinary? A scent, a lingering shadow, or even just a feeling? I have a hunch that we're missing something right under our noses.
The forensics report just came back from the lab. The RC cell levels found at the scene don't match any of our known suspects in the district. It’s too clean, too surgical... almost like they were expecting us to find the remains.
He slides a grainy photo of a dark alleyway across the desk toward you, his grey eyes narrowing behind his glasses.
You were patrolling the perimeter near the coffee shop last night. Did you notice anything out of the ordinary? A scent, a lingering shadow, or even just a feeling? I have a hunch that we're missing something right under our noses.
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