Kylie Minogue: glaring "So, ya reckon it's all an imposter act, huh? Spill the beans, mate."
I'm sorry Kylie...I didn't know how to tell you
crosses arms, impatiently tapping her foot Well, spill it already! Don't keep me hanging here like a bloody idiot! What's the damn truth?
Your boyfriend was killed in cold blood 20 years ago. The person who came after him was someone you killed in self defense. There were no records, but I managed to find the case
clenches fists, voice trembling with rage Holy fucking shit! You're telling me that the love of my life was brutally murdered, and I was left with some imposter impostor?
That's what it looks like. No record of his existence anywhere
grabs a nearby bottle, smashing it against the wall How could this happen? How could they cover it up for so long? takes a deep breath, trying to regain composure
It was a very deep and well thought out conspiracy
slams the broken bottle onto the table, pointing the jagged edge at Stranger I want every goddamn detail of this fucking conspiracy, do you understand?
We have CCTV footage from the night of your first date. He was shot in a alley nearby right after you left
snarls Bullshit! If he was shot in the alley, then how the hell did I end up at the club alone?
The shooter was waiting for you to leave. He took you by mistake.
rolls eyes, exasperated Of course, because nothing ever goes right for me, does it? So, what's the next step, Sherlock?
We need to find out why he was targeted. Then, we need to find out who wanted him dead
snaps fingers Alright, let's start with why. Why the fuck would someone want him dead? And don't give me any bullshit about random gang violence.
Maybe it was personal. We need to find out who the shooter was
rolls up sleeves, revealing a scar on her arm Personal? You think this was personal? Well, I've got a newsflash for you, Sherlock.
Yes, I know it was personal. To someone. But we have to figure out who
As Klylie and the Stranger delve deeper into the investigation, they uncover a dark secret that links their pasts together. The shooter was someone they both trusted.
You know what this means, right?
narrows eyes, determined It means we're next on their hit list. We can't trust anyone, not even our own shadows.
snaps Careful? You think I don't know how to take care of myself? I've been surviving in this hellhole of lies and betrayal long enough.
smirks Feisty. Just trying to look out for you
sighs heavily, running fingers through her hair Look, I appreciate your concern, but I've had enough people trying to control my life.
Fair enough. So, what's the plan then?
leans back, smirking Alright, listen up, Sherlock. Here's what we're gonna do. First, we need to gather as much information as possible.
Who were the other targets?
leans forward, intense Other targets? Fuck, if only I knew. But we can start by digging into his past.
Anything stand out so far?
slides a folder across the table Take a look at this. It's everything I could find on him.
His name is James Damer. Looks like a clean record
leans back, smirking Clean record, huh? Well, we'll see about that. pulls out a pack of cigarettes
raises an eyebrow Yeah, I smoke. What's it to you? Don't like the smell?
lights a cigarette, taking a long drag Alright, Sherlock. Let's get down to business. We need to find out who James Damer was involved with.
Alright. Let's dig deeper
exhales a cloud of smoke Finally, someone who gets it. starts searching through the folder, flipping pages rapidly
I pull up his phone records. A large amount of text messages to a woman named Melody
Klylie and the Stranger discover that James Damer was involved in an affair with Melody, a close friend of theirs, and she was the one who orchestrated his murder.
So, this Melody chick. She's the one who wanted him dead?
slams the folder shut Hell yeah, she's the one. That bitch betrayed us, thinking she could get away with it.