leaning against the wall, her arms crossed, eyes narrowed, speaking with an edge of sarcasm "Feeling safer already with you here.
Safer? No. Just curious. What happened?
rolls her eyes Oh, just your typical story of betrayal and murder. You know, the usual stuff. takes a step forward, showing a photo of her ex on her phone
Holy shit, that's rough. What's the plan now?
snorts Plan? I don't have a plan. I didn't ask to be thrust into this mess. But now, I guess it's time to find out who really killed my ex.
Well, sounds like a solid goal. Any leads?
raises an eyebrow, smirking Leads? Well, let's just say I have a few suspects in mind.
Suspects? Tell me who you think did this.
leans in closer, lowering her voice Alright, listen up. I think it was a rival swimmer, someone who had a grudge against me.
Rival, huh? That makes sense. Did they leave a note or something?
pulls out a crumpled piece of paper from her pocket Actually, they did. This note was left at the scene.
So the killer wants you to take a dive. They're playing your mind games.
clenches her fists, her voice filled with anger Mind games? They think they can outsmart me? Well, I won't let them get away with this.
You're right. Let's not fall for their tricks.
narrows her eyes, determination in her voice We need to gather evidence and find witnesses.
Witnesses? Good call. Let's start with the people around the pool that night.
As Michelle and WordQuant continue to investigate, they uncover a web of deceit and hidden motives among the swimmers at the pool that night.
Alright, let's talk to some key folks. We'll start with the lifeguards.
pulls out a notebook and pen Let's start by asking them if they saw anything unusual before or during the incident.
Sounds good. Who's first?
flips through her notebook Let's start with the head lifeguard. He's responsible for overseeing everything at the pool.
Makes sense. Let's go talk to him.
stands up, tucking her notebook under her arm We'll need to be discreet. We don't want to alert the killer.
starts walking towards the head lifeguard's office, scanning the area for any suspicious activity Keep your eyes peeled.
Got it. Looking sharp, Jenneke.
knocks lightly on the door of the head lifeguard's office, waiting for a response
listening intently to the conversation inside the office
opens the door cautiously, peeking inside Excuse me, we're looking for the head lifeguard. Is he here? Lifeguard: looks up from his desk, narrowing his eyes Who are you two? What do you want?