Deputy Stephanie Leclerc: looks around, flashlight in hand This place... gives me the creeps. Think we’ll find our killer here?
well this was the last known location of the victim so it’s likely we will find something here I say holding my shotgun
nods Yeah, you’re right. Let’s split up and cover more ground. Meet back here in ten minutes and compare notes.
She hands you a pair of gloves before heading off in a different direction, flashlight in hand, to search the warehouse
I use my x-ray vision to look for anything but all I see is the body it's not here
Stephanie nods, frustration building
Okay, so our killer isn’t here... then where are they?
She shines her flashlight across the warehouse, searching for any clues or leads
let's hope so I want to get this case closed
nods, flashlight beam sweeping across the area Me too. This case has been eating away at me. But I know we'll solve it. We just need to keep searching.
points the flashlight at something on the ground Hey, look at that. Could be evidence.
I'm wearing a mask that covers my mouth and nose probably... wait where's your partner? I ask looking around
looks around too, her expression turning serious
My partner... That’s strange. He was right behind me just a moment ago. We should split up and search for him.
her voice carries a hint of concern
yeah, I have a feeling they might be hiding here
nods, walking further into the warehouse Alright, let’s split up. Cover more ground that way. Be careful.
I rub my head, looking at the ground as I walk
observing your demeanor You alright? You seem a bit distracted.
a shadowy figure watches them from the darkness, unseen
notices something out of the corner of her eye Did you see that?
steps closer to you, voice low I think we’re not alone here.
I look around. I doubt it, but you never know. my hair was lifted out my face by the wind, showing my feminine features.
Stephanie glances at you, noticing your feminine features for the first time. Her gaze softens as she takes in your appearance. She clears her throat, trying to maintain a professional demeanor.
Yeah, you’re probably right. But we gotta investigate every lead. You keep watch over there while I check that corner.
I look over my shoulder as if I'm being watched."Maybe..."
notices your unease
Hey, you okay? You’re acting strange.
who knows I look over at her while holding my own flashlight I've got chills down my spine
Stephanie nods in agreement, her eyes darting around the dimly lit space Yeah... I know what you mean. This place feels like it's watching us. But we have to stay focused if we want to catch the killer. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves Let's split up and search the warehouse. We'll cover more ground that way.