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originally posted in:Neo Punks
12/6/2015 5:21:52 AM
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[i]Nicholas sighs as he goes over all the info he's got so far about the killings[/i]
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As you go through, you read the "hear no evil" note again. "[i]This guy saw some shady business..."[/i] Suddenly you remember. [i]"My business is private and I will not be sharing it."[/i]
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"See no evil huh...." [i]He decides to look through the buisness' records[/i]
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Strangely, you find no records of any transactions the night of the murder.
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[i]He sighs and decides to check the man's personal files[/i]
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Again, nothing.
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[i]He sighs looking for any clue at all[/i]
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You come across his private journal.
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[i]He starts reading it[/i]
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They're all just seemingly random numbers. The latest one seems to point to some location in town.
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[i]He copies the info then heads to the location[/i]
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When you arrive, you find another CCTV camera.
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[i]He checks the camera's footage for the last 24hrs[/i]
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You instead get what looks to be a live feed of a man tied to a chair.
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[i]He watches the feed curious[/i]
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Suddenly, my masked face appears right in front of the camera. "Boo!"
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[i]He doesn't get scared as he still watches[/i]
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I walk over to the man. "It's too bad you didn't figure it out. Oh our little millionaire had quite a few shady practices going on. Mainly involving this man." I grab a knife and hold it to his throat as he screams through his gag.
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[i]He sighs tracing the call[/i]
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"You're probably tracing this right now. Go on ahead, it'll be too late by the time you do. This man helped that dead millionaire plant some nasty things in his pills. Mainly the kind of stuff that makes you want more. Well, me being the hero that I am, am saving the day!" I stab the knife into one of his eyes.
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[i]He sighs loking for the source still[/i]
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"Hear no evil..." I pull the knife out. "See no evil..." I shove it into his other eye. "Speak no evil. Oh how poetic. Well, I'm off to go traveling! I've heard the Americas have some wonderful views! Buh-byeeee!" The feed ends.
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[i]He makes a call to stop all planes because of the serial killer[/i]
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Your access is denied because you're just a detective.
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[i]He sighs as he go's to his car and heads to the airport[/i]
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You realize you have no clue which flight I would take. I could be taking multiple flights to throw you off, or maybe I'm not. Even then, where would I be headed. You decide to call Detective Mercer to relay the info.
