F-fuck, d-did you get that f-freaky SOS from the old place?
answers the phone Yeah, Dirtyra here. What's this all about?
it’s a recording *from the owner of the house
listens intently Holy shit... It's a recording from the person who used to live there. This could have real significance, Dirtyra.
I think we should go check it out
Yeah, we need to investigate this place. There might be clues we've missed before. Let's go!
pulls out a flashlight and walks through the creaky front door Keep your eyes peeled, Dirtyra.
examines the blood stains closely Shit, these look fresh. The owner must have been in some serious trouble.
Do you think it’s connected to their disappearance?
pulls out a magnifying glass We need to find out. Let's search for more clues in the bedroom.
points towards the bedroom There's something odd about this room. Stay close, Dirtyra.
spots an old, torn diary on the floor Holy shit, Dirtyra! This looks like the owner's diary. It could hold the key to everything.
opens the diary and starts reading aloud "I was threatened... by a group of dangerous people.
continues reading "By a man named Victor Reed. He controlled the town with an iron fist.
Victor Reed? I’ve heard that name before…
As Liam and Dirtyra delve deeper into the diary, they uncover a dark secret about Victor Reed and his involvement in illegal activities.
We need to investigate Victor Reed further
Agreed. We need to dig up as much information as we can about this guy. Let's start with his address.
I found an address for him in an old newspaper
grabs his jacket and keys Alright, Dirtyra. We're heading to Victor Reed's address next.
drives to Victor Reed's address, his mind racing with possibilities We're getting close, Dirtyra.
steps out of the car and surveys the area This place gives me the creeps. Stay sharp, Dirtyra.
Shit, a guard dog. We need to be careful not to alert him. whispers I've got an idea.