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INVESTIGATION 5
INVESTIGATION 5
It's a quiet night as the silence remains unbroken. Without the toll of the clock tower, only a choice few will be able to discern the time as the hands on all four faces remain fixed at 9:27. And yet, even those without any means of checking the time will probably get the picture: it's been four consecutive weeks of death already, so what makes this one any different? So even though the lines between days may blur and tangle together, time still marches on and deadlines continue to draw closer.
The time is ████. Is there a reason to be out in the streets right now? Maybe.
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okay he's going to pull out his pocket candle and set it inside the jar he carries just in case. time to light it up.
There is light now. Let's get back to checking stuff out. What can he see now? He's going to start by the entrance and start heading towards the back. ]
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Anyways, moving to the back really just means that the odor will become stronger, and being in an autoshop means that the tinge of something metallic in the air probably isn't so surprising either. In the end though, it doesn't take a long walk to see the figure laying facedown on the floor by one of the workbenches. It's a bit hard to see who it is from this distance, though.]
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It's a shame for this to have happened now of all times, when he was starting to find a place here. But that pale white hair and slight frame are unmistakable despite lacking the usual flamboyance, serving as a reminder of just how frail life is.
Dist the Rose is dead.]
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This is not going to be good. ]