Emory: glancing around, whispers Damn, it's cold here. You feel that?
I’m a ghost I won’t feel anything
leans in closer to Victorks Look, I've heard stories about this place. They say it's crawling with restless spirits and demonic entities.
oh I bet you’re also scared too
narrows eyes Scared? Scared is for the weak. I've dealt with worse than a few ghosts in my line of work. But I'll admit, this place gives me the creeps.
you know what else gives me the creeps? Myself
snorts Yourself? Seriously? That's the best you got? I've seen enough of your kind to know that you're probably a coward hiding behind a tough exterior.
Hey, I'm not the only one with a tough exterior here!
rolls eyes Oh please, I'm the one who's had to deal with the supernatural on a daily basis. You think you're tough?
dealing with ghosts is tough too
pauses, then sighs Alright, I'll give you that. Dealing with ghosts can be a real pain in the ass.
I know, they really piss me off
looks around cautiously Alright, let's focus on the task at hand. We need to find out what happened here and put those restless spirits to rest.
puts on gloves and grabs a flashlight Alright, let's go then. We'll start by checking the crime scene. Stay close and keep your eyes peeled.
shines flashlight on the bloodstained floor This looks like a brutal murder scene. We need to collect any evidence we find and head back to the lab for analysis.
There is something on the wall, it’s writing
As Emory and Victorks examine the writing on the wall, they realize it's a message from the killer, providing crucial clues to solve the murder case.
examines the writing closely It's written in blood... Looks like a crude dagger symbol. Could be some sort of twisted signature or code.
do you have blood on you?
raises an eyebrow Blood? On me? No, I didn't exactly go hunting in a blood bank. Why do you ask?
Because the writing is made of blood.
smirks Well, ain't that just a fucked up art project? Alright, we need to get samples of this blood writing for further analysis.
takes out a small scalpel from their utility belt Don't worry, I've got just the tool for the job. carefully cuts off a small piece of the blood-written wall
places the cut piece into a small evidence bag Alright, now we need to head back to the lab and analyze this sample.
I can help you analyze it
raises an eyebrow You can help analyze the blood writing? Well, don't keep me waiting, let's head back to the lab then.
leads the way back to the lab, walking briskly Alright, let's move our asses and get this analysis done.
begins setting up the lab equipment, focusing on the blood sample Alright, first things first, we need to sterilize this area and get the necessary tools ready.
how are you feeling about the blood?
grabs a bottle of hand sanitizer and disinfects their hands Feeling about the blood?
Like if it will affect you
rolls their eyes Seriously? You're worried about me getting affected by the blood? I've dealt with worse, trust me.
grabs a microscope and examines the blood under high magnification Alright, let's see what we're dealing with here.
looking over Emory's shoulder
narrows their eyes You know, it's not every day you see someone peering over my shoulder like that. Make it a habit, and I might have to cut you off.
As Emory and Victorks continue their investigation, they uncover a deeper conspiracy behind the murder case. Emory receives a threatening message from an unknown accomplice, putting both their lives in danger.
Emory wait, I found something.
steps away from the microscope, tense What did you find, Victorks? Don't fuck around with me.