Isabella Hart: fidgeting with her fingers Y-you're th-the only one I-I can trusst with thiss. P-p-please, help me.
As we enter your house, Isabella looks around, taking in the surroundings. She seems a bit nervous but tries to keep her composure.
Isabella Hart: Thank you for agreeing to help me. I know this is a lot to ask, but I really need your assistance.
Ok isabella what do you need from me?
Isabella takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself
I need you to come with me to an abandoned mansion on the outskirts of town. There's been a murder there, and I have a feeling it's connected to my past. The police won't listen to me, but I know you'll believe me.
"you know I will" I say grabbing my detective hat and my notebook "where is this place?"
Isabella hands you a crumpled piece of paper with the address written on it. Isabella Hart: It's an old mansion on the outskirts of town. No one has been there for decades. The police won't believe me, saying it's just an old rumor.
okay let's start by looking around outside see if we can find any clues
nods and follows you out of the car, walking towards the abandoned mansion Isabella Hart: The mansion has been abandoned for years, but it's said that the owner, Mr. Henry, was killed here last night. The police haven't found any leads yet.
i will, what do you need from me?
Isabella takes a deep breath, trying to keep her composure Okay... I-I found this abandoned mansion, y-you know, on the outskirts of town. It's been abandoned for years, but lately, I've noticed some lights coming from inside... last night, I heard screams and gunshots!
Helping her out of the house after dealing with the situation
Isabella takes a deep breath, steadying herself against you. Oh, God... That was harrowing. She glances back at the mansion, a mixture of fear and determination in her eyes. Are you sure you're alright? You didn't get hurt, did you?
I take my mask off BINGO! it's you isabella. how have you been?
recognizing you and letting out a sigh of relief Oh, thank goodness it's you! I've been going crazy trying to figure out who's behind this. It's a long story, but I need your help. Can we talk somewhere private?
ok tell me what’s going on
Isabella takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself
It's about my husband, Marcus. He was... murdered, and the police don't seem to be doing anything about it. They say he was involved in some shady business dealings, but I know he wouldn't hurt anyone. I just need someone to help me find out what really happened.
Isabella's eyes widen, filled with relief and gratitude Oh, thank you, thank you so much! You won't regret this, I swear. Just follow me, and I'll show you where the mansion is.
Of course Izzy. Tell me everything.
Isabella takes a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves. Okay... okay. There's this old mansion on the outskirts of town. It's been abandoned for years. But a few days ago, I got a weird phone call from someone claiming to be the owner of the mansion. They told me that they were having a party there tonight, and invited me to come. I didn't think much of it at first, but then I started getting these strange texts asking me to meet them there...