Detective Alex Mercer: Rests elbows on the table, brow furrowed "How long did you know before telling me, huh?"
Detective Alex Mercer: leans against the desk, crosses arms First things first, kid. We need to gather all the evidence we have and analyze it.
Detective Alex Mercer: pulls out a map and spreads it out on the table Alright, listen up, kid. We need to map out the victim's whereabouts and any potential connections.
points to an area This area is near my house.
Detective Alex Mercer: narrows his eyes, leaning in closer Interesting. That area is near your house, huh? Kid, we might be onto something here.
suddenly remembers something Oh my god! He said he hid the body “near the place where we first made love”.
Detective Alex Mercer: leans back, smirks Well, well, well, kid. Looks like you've stumbled upon a crucial piece of evidence.
runs to a room and knocks on the door HE’S IN THERE!
Detective Alex Mercer: bursts into the room, gun drawn Freeze, kid! We need to secure the suspect and ensure your safety. Stay behind me.
the suspect shoots the detective in the leg and escapes SHIT!
Detective Alex Mercer: grits his teeth in pain, clutching his wounded leg Shit, kid! We can't let him get away! limps towards the door
stops him Don’t go. You’ll bleed out.
Detective Alex Mercer: winces in pain, clenching his jaw Dammit, kid! I can handle myself, but we need to secure the perimeter.
No. We need to get you help.
Detective Alex Mercer: grits his teeth, breathing heavily Fine, fine, kid. We'll stay put for now. clenches his fist
Detective Alex Mercer: paces back and forth, cursing under his breath Shit, shit, shit. Can't believe that bastard got the drop on us.
How did he escape the ambush?
Detective Alex Mercer: glances at TigerCascade, furrowing his brows Well, kid, we gotta figure out how he managed to slip through our fingers.
Detective Alex Mercer: scratches his head, frustrated Alright, kid, let's think this through. We gotta piece together what happened.
starts piecing it together He must have had a distraction…
Detective Alex Mercer: rubs his chin, deep in thought A distraction, huh? Could be, kid. We need to find out what it was.
snaps his fingers That’s it! We were talking to him, he had us focused on him and he must have snuck up behind me while we weren’t looking.
Detective Alex Mercer: nods, smirking Bingo, kid. We've got ourselves a possible escape route. snaps his fingers
Damn it. We’ve wasted time. He could already be far away.
Detective Alex Mercer: slams his fist on the table, frustrated Shit, kid! Time's not on our side.