Lyla Deceptio: Whispering, flashlight in hand LOOK at this OLD place! Betcha it's got TONS of secrets, huh?!
Yeah, like what's up with that old typewriter. Look at all the dust on it
leans in closer, examining the typewriter Huh, that's WEIRD. Looks like someone left it here ON PURPOSE. What's the deal, huh?
Maybe there was a murder mystery novel written on it
narrows her eyes, deep in thought A murder mystery, huh? Well, we better find out if there's any proof.
Let's check the attic for clues
grabs FearExotic's arm and pulls them towards the attic Let's go, my dude! Time to uncover some secrets like a pair of pro detectives!
Oh! Check this out! A torn page from a diary
snatches the torn page from FearExotic's hand, examining it closely This is IT! Our first real clue!
Look at the penultimate sentence, it's crossed out. Maybe the writer was trying to hide something
puts on her detective hat Hmm, interesting!
Crossing out part of a sentence, man That’s fishy, right?
Damn straight it's fishy! We gotta find out what they were trying to hide. starts rummaging through the attic, looking for more clues
How about that old photo album over there? Maybe there's a picture that ties into the torn page
grabbing the photo album and flipping through it Ooh, this could be SOMETHING! Photos can tell us so much, you know?
Let's see who we have here... Ah, look at this! A picture of the typewriter from before we found it
gasps, pointing at the photo Whoa! Look at that, FearExotic! It's the typewriter from downstairs!
And guess what? There's a note stuck between the pages. It says "Meet me at the old clock tower at midnight."
FearExotic and Lyla Deceptio discover a body hanging from the ceiling in the clock tower, the same person described in the torn diary page. They narrowly escape being suspects in the murder due to their quick thinking and hiding.
Man, Lyla. We're lucky we didn't get accused. That would've been a nightmare
grinning mischievously Lucky? Nah, babe, we did more than just dodge a bullet. We frickin' CRUSHED it!