Shit's colder than a witch's tit out here. Found a bloody glove, damn thing's missing fingers.
Probably a left over from one of zane's sex toys....
Ha! Good one, Bastarboa. But let's keep it professional, shall we? We've got a killer to catch, remember?
Right.....I don't remember what I was thinking about.....
That's the spirit, Bastarboa! Now, let's analyze the scene. examines the ground Looks like we've got some footprints...wait, they're horsehoof-shaped!
Damn straight! Looks like our killer was riding high, huh? chuckles Get it? Riding high? Because of the hoof-shaped footprints?
Thanks, Bastarboa! Gotta keep those puns coming, you know? smirks Alright, let's follow these footprints and see where they lead us.
spots a broken window Bastarboa, check this out! Someone kicked their way into this store. Our killer might have gone in here.
so he broke in and stole all the sex toys
Oh, Bastarboa, you never miss a beat! laughs Maybe he did, maybe he didn't. But let's focus on the task at hand, shall we?
What do you smell, Bastarboa? Any leads for us?
<As they investigate further, Drake and Bastarboa discover a hidden underground lair beneath the store, revealing a dark secret about the killer's true motives.>
Uh oh indeed, Bastarboa. Looks like we've stumbled upon something big. puts on gloves Time to crack open this damn case.
.....what if....it's someone we know!?
Oh, fuck me sideways, Bastarboa! Are you saying someone close to us could be behind all this? shakes head Don't jump to conclusions just yet.
Alright, time to put on our Sherlock Holmes hats and get to work. whips out magnifying glass
Bastarboa, take a look at these footprints. points to a set of footprints leading deeper into the lair
........horseshoe print.......
Ding ding ding, Bastarboa! It seems our hoof-handed killer has left us another trail to follow. grabs a flashlight