The Golden Murder/Dialogues



 Chapter 1

Ingrid Bjorn: So Richard, jave you said your goodbyes? Richard: Yes! But where am I going, exactly? Ingrid Bjorn: To Pacificburgh, exactly! There are high crime rates recently and we are sending you to investigate. Richard: Back to Grimsborough and Pacific Bay? Yay! I miss Jones and Chief Marquez and - Ingrid Bjorn: You are not working with your old colleagues, sadly. There is a new department that oversees all of the city, and while GPD and PBPD exist, they are only enforcing the law in their respective areas. But I am sure you will make friends in Pacificburgh Police Department! Good bye! Richard: Good Bye, Ingrid! I will miss you all, Marina and- Ingrid Bjorn: Yeah, you are surely gonna miss Dr. Romanova. Richard: Um, well, I will miss all of you... Ingrid Bjorn: I know about your little crush on Marina. Now, go before the plane leaves!

(After reaching PPD)

Chief Frezier: Hello, Richard. Fine journey, I hope? Richard: Of course, Chief. I am looking forward to work with PPD! Chief Frezier: You will enjoy it. Now let me introduce you to your partner, Michael Parker! Michael: Hullo, Richard. I hope that you enjoy your... peaceful stay here. Chief Frezier: Michael is sarcastic, but you will enjoy working with him. Michael. why don't you go take him to a tour across Financial Center? Michael: Sure. Hey, Richard, come on, let's go shopping!

(At shopping mall)

Michael: Dang... every time we go somewhere, we have a body to find. How fascinating. Richard: That is an interesting method of death though. The victim is killed by...hey, what is she killed by, Michael? Michael: I dunno. What surprises me is the thick golden coat she is wearing. Let's send a dead Nina Hunt to Cheryl's autopsy table! Richard: Nina Hunt? That Golden Thimble bar manager? Michael: Yes. Anyways, you picked up a locked cellphone and a trash can? Wanna hack and search? Be my guest. Now, we should talk to Biff Wellington, the security guard of the mall.

(Ask Biff Wellington about the murder)

Michael: Sir? You were the security guard here? You have been doing your job very... well. Richard: Well indeed. A murder happened in this mall. Nina Hunt is dead,and we need answers... NOW! Biff: Murder? How is it possible? I keep my eyes peeled all the time. officers, if I knew anything about murder, I would have told you. Richard: Not a good security guard, huh? In this case, you will be a suspect in the investigation. Don't leave this place! Michael: Let's move on with the phone!

(Unlock mobile phone)

Richard: Done unlocking it! Michael: Look, the victim's picture on the homepage! Tim would find the important things from this. Let's dig in the trash!

(Search through trash)

Michael: So what do we have here? A poster for some documentary? Richard: Something else is written on it...time to use carbon powder to reveal it!

(Reveal text)

Michael: So it says, "Nina, look at my newest documentary! -Carl" Who can be this Carl? Richard: Duh, obviously Carl Ackerman, Grim News cameraman. Let's go talk to him!

(Talk to Carl Ackerman)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Carl: Nina had a good bar. Nice drinks. So when I made this documentary, I gave her the poster! Michael: And she tossed it into dustbin? Carl: No! Michael: Hear it Richard? Carl's poster automatically got into trashbag! Carl: ... Alright. She did not think very highly about it. But I don't kill people for not liking my videos!

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(At the lab)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Michael: Now we have to collect the lab results! Cheryl: Of course you do. So Richard, I am Cheryl Turner, Coroner in PPD. Nice to meet you. Michael: So, any idea how the victim died? Cheryl: Ingenious method of murder, your killer is smart! This golden coat is the murder weapon! Michael: ...So the first thing I have to. after the investigation is to burn my coats. Cheryl: Don't be silly! The coat's neck was soaked in poison. It slowly absorbed into the victim. I found someing else on the coat too, Beef Wellington! Your victim was allergic to cow meat, and the only other person to be in contact with the coat is... Richard: The killer! So they eat Beef Wellington! Ironic how one of the suspect is named Beef Wellington! Michael: Ironic for sure! Now let's collect the tech results. Tim: So hello, Richard. I am Tim Hale. The Tech Expert! Michael: Also the sleep expert! Tim: Ha Ha. Anyways, the last message to the victim was suspicious. "Stay in your bar and I may think of sparing you". Richard: Someone was threatening the victim? Must be the killer! Let's go to the bar, where they might have been! [The Killer Eats Beef Wellington]

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(At The Golden Thimble)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Michael: Some torn paper, huh? I can fix it. Richard: And blood on the victim's locker? I need to take a sample!

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Restore torn paper)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Michael: So this is apparently another poster, from the doctor, Richard Dobbs. Let's ask her of he knew the victim.

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Interrogate Richard Dobbs)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Richard: Hello, Richard Dobbs! How ironic that the suspect and the interrogated share the same name! Dobbs: Suspect? Michael: Maybe. Tell us your relation ship with Nina Hunt. Dobbs: Nina's bar sucked. Too damn high prices. Michael: Well, she was found murdered. Stay here, Dobbs, we may need to chat again.

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Collect Blood Sample)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Michael: Are you done with the blood sample, Richard? because Dallas Henry is waiting to analyze it!

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(At the lab)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Dallas: Hello, Richard. I am the biologist, and it is nice to meet you. Richard: Hello, Dallas. Nice to meet you too. Dallas: Now, about the blood sample. I found two things in the blood. Beef Wellington traces, and excess of glucose. Michael: The victim was allergic to cow meat,and this locker was not to be access by anyone else, so the blood is of killer! And they are diabetic! [The Killer is diabetic]

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Later, at the station)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Richard: So we have no new us recap. Michael: Sure, we met Biff, who is not a good gaurd... Richard: And Carl Ackerman, who doesn't think so high of Nina... Michael: Neither does Richard... The Dobbs one, not you. Cheif Frezier: Dectives! There is a burglary at the Green Casino!

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;"> Chapter 2

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Chief Frezier: Detectives! Brooke Chase reported a burglary! Michael: We are on the way. Chief. We will ask Mrs. Chase about it!

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Ask Brooke Chase about the burglary)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Brooke: Detectives! Thank goodness you are here! Someone attempted burglary yesterday! Michael: Yesterday? So fast to report it... Even though it is Midnight yet! What was stolen? Brooke: My precious golden coat! And a poison bottle! Richard: Dang. This must be Nina's killer! Why would you keep poison anyways? Brooke: Richard Dobbs asked me to stole it. We are good friends. We have beef wellington together on sundays, and I even take some of his homemade cake even if I am diabetic! Richard: Thanks a lot. Mind if we have a look around? Brooke: Sure. I am terrified that the killer reached here! [Brooke Chase is diabetic and eats beef wellington] [Richard Dobbs eats beef wellington]

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Look around the casino)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Richard: Found anything, Michael? Michael: Sure enough. This bottle of poison, though I am not gonna collect a sample, that job is for you! Richard: Dang. Well. YOU will be searching through this pile of poker chips!

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Collect a poison sample)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Michael: Good job, Richard! Our chemist Kenny Broke will tell all about the poison!

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Search through poker chips)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Michael: You found a... Cup? With strange markings? Vanessa the historian will tell us about this! Richard: Meanwhile we wait for results, lets ask Richard about his poison store.

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Ask Richard Dobbs about poison)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Richard: We met again, doctor! Mind telling us why you are storing poisons in casinos? Dobbs: Nothing of your business. Ugly stupid cops. Richard: This is not what that girl from WonderWomen will think. Spit out your secrets! Dobbs: Alright. It is not illegal for a doctor to do research on poisons. Richard: So sad that a bottle was "stolen"? And also used to kill Nina? Dobbs: What the hell! I won't kill anyone!

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(At the lab)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Michael: Alright. Richards, ready to meet Kenny Broke? Kenny: Hello Richard! i am Kenny Broke, the chemist! Michael, pay a hundred coins, or your secret's out! Michael: If you were not on the team, I would kill you! Kenny: Calm down! Richard, the poison is cyanide. I checked the coat, and it also had cyanide on its collar! You found the reason the coat was marked as the murder weapon! Richard: Or murder poison, one can say. Kenny: Anyways, the poison also had some scent. I checked, and it is a blueberry perfume! Your killer likes to wear blueberry perfume! Richard: Thanks,Kenny. Michael: Vanessa's here. Vanessa: Michael, please use " Vanessa is". I would like to say my greetings, new officer. Now, the cup. It belongs to the Crimson Order. Michael: The Crimson Order? Oh great. Just what I wanted. Didn't you end them, Richard? Richard: Yes. Rachel Priest was killed by them! And Carl Ackerman is her cameraman. Let's ask him about the cup! (The killer wears blueberry perfume)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Ask Carl about the cup)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Carl: Officers! Fancy some beef wellington? Richard: No thanks. May I offer you a candy lemon? Carl: Sorry, sir, but no thanks. I am diabetic. Michael: Carl, does this Crimson Order cup belongs to you? Carl: Yes! I am investigating the truth behind Rachel! It may be something more sinister than the Crimson Order! I am sure Nina had the documents! Michael: Nina had documents? Her counter in her bar may help us! You are wearing blueberry perfume, Carl! (Carl Ackerman eats beef wellington, is diabetic and wears blueberry perfume)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Investigate Counter)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Richard: All you found is a faded paper, Michael. I will reveal the hidden text.

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Reveal text)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Michael: Nina wrote about an Alfred Ziggler having the worst hot dogs. Richard: Jones will disagree! He was my partner! Anyways, ask Ziggler if he knew the victim.

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Talk to Alfred Ziggler)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Jones: ...Richard? You are back? Hello, Michael. Richard: Yes, I am! Eating hot dogs as usual, huh? Alfred: Of course he is! Richard, what brings you here? Richard: A murder, currently. Did you know Nina Hunt? Alfred: Of course! She insulted my hot dogs right here! How can she?

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(At the station)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Michael: We have no leads now! Chief Frezier: Then let me help you! Brooke Chase has involved in a fight with a customer!

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;"> Chapter 3

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Chief Frezier: Brooke Chase has been fighting a customer! Go to the casino asap! Michael: Yes, Chief. We're on it. (at the casino) Brooke: You filthy, nasty burglar! You- Biff: Excuse me ma'am. I am not the burgular. Michael: Enough! We will have a word with you, Brooke.

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Ask Brooke Chase why was she fighting)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Brooke: Arrest Biff, officers! He is the thief! He is the murderer! Richard: Calm down, this is a serious accusation. Why do you think he is the killer? Brooke: I saw him! I saw him stealing my blueberry perfume! If he can steel a perfume. he can steal a golden coat and poison bottle too! Michael: We will ask Biff about this. [Brooke Chase wears blueberry perfume] [Biff Wellington wears blueberry perfume]

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Ask Biff Wellington about the perfume bottle)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Michael: Beef Wellington, I mean, Biff Wellington, why did you steal that perfume bottle? Biff: I was not stealing! I was merely trying it on! I admit I am wrong, but I did not take the whole bottle! Richard: ...What a man. We don't have time, so tell us if you merely tried to kill Nina! Biff: I didn't! Now excuse me, I have to go eat Beef Wellington from my favorite is the only think I like and can eat since I was diagnosed with diabetes. Michael: Beef Wellington? How ironic. Richard, lets take a look aroung the casino tables! [Biff Wellington eats beef wellington and is diabetic)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Search Casino Tables)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Richard: So we found a... figurine of Nina Hunt? Michael: What to do with this... There is something written on it? Lets reveal.

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Reveal Text)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Michael: It says, "You are just like me, Nina"... What to do with this? Send this to Elana?

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(At the lab)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Elana: Hello, Richard! I am Dr. Siegel, criminal pshycologist, and I am thankful that you send this doll to me. Richard: Nice to meet you, Dr. Sei... Dr. Say... uh... Elana: Dr. Siegel. You can call me Elana too. Anyways, notice how the eyes of Nina are drawn closed. The one who made this thinks that Elana does not keep her eyes peeled... or wants her blind. Consider the text " You are just like me", and... Michael: Alfred Ziggler made this! Thanks, pretty girl. Lets go talk to Alfred!

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Talk to Alfred about his figurine)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Michael: Ziggler! How many eyes did Nina have? Alfred: Isn't it obvious? Two eyes. Michael: But this doll you made... this suggests something else... Alfred: Crap, you found it! You are as good as ever, Richard. Richard: I know, Alfred. Tell us why you made that doll. Alfred: Nina kept coming to my hot dog stand to buy hot dogs even though she hated them... And she mocked the fact that I am blind, she asked if I did put the mustard sauce... Of course I did, of course she knew this, but she had to mock me! Michael: ... gotta go.

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Later)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Richard: out of leads again! Chief Frezier: Detectives! Go back to the mall to have one last look! They are cleaning the mall to reopen it today! Michael: Yes, chief. We are going.

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Investigate Mall Shops) Michael: You found some cash? with blood? Next to the victim? Belonging to the killer? Well, it can be Nina's. We need to take a sample! Richard: Careful, Michael! There are glass shards where our victim died! Think you can piece them back together?

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Collect Blood Sample and fix glass shards)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Michael: Awesome! send these to the lab! I have a feeling that we are close to catching the killer! Like, really close!

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(At the lab)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Dallas: Hey again! The blood on the case was O+! Nina's was A+, so it is out killer's! Richard: Dang... I am O+ too. Kenny: Don't want the report on glass shards? Michael: Of course we do, and we also want to kill you! Right, Dallas? Dallas: Absolutely. Kenny: Fine, as you wish! Michael: We have a killer on the run, idiot! Just tell us about the shards! Kenny: They come from glasses, and since they were where the body was placed, and since Nina did not wear them, they are the killer's! They are blind as a bat, so they probably replaced them... Rixhard, I heard you are O+? Richard: Yes... wait a minute, what are you implying?! [The killer is O+ and wears glasses]

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Arrest killer!) Michael: Ready, Richard! Here is the evidence. Who do you think has killed Nina?

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Biff Wellington: Eats beef wellington, is diabetic, wears blueberry perfume, is O+ Carl Ackerman: Eats beef wellington, is diabetic, wears blueberry perfume, wears glasses Richard Dobbs: Eats Beef Wellington Brooke Chase: Eats Beef Wellington, is diabetic, wears blueberry perfume, is O+, wears glasses Alfred Ziggler: wears glasses

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Richard: It is Brooke Chase. Michael: Alright, lets go arrest her!

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Micheal: Brooke Chase, you are under arrest for Nina's murder and the Robbery of Greene Casino! Brooke: What the heck is wrong with you? Why would I rob my casino? Michael: That is what we want to know, too! We found you beef wellington on the body... Brooke: So what? Lots of people eat it! Michael: Yeah? How many people are diabetic, too? And how many wear perfume and glasses alongside these things? Richard: Your blood was found on the crime scene, Brooke! You are under arrest!

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Judge Dante: Nina Hunt, You are murdered by Brooke Chase. Tell me, why did you get yourself murdered? Brooke Chase: May I answer that? Nina tried to get too involved in my casino. She found that I was hiding Richard's illegal poisons. I had to kill her! Judge Dante: ...Richard? Is that true? Wait a minute, you mean Dobbs? Ah. I sentence you to 20 years without a chance of parole! All rise!

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;"> Emergence of Excitement 1

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Chief Frezier: Richard, Good job on your first case! Your work is not done yet. I am troubled by Carl's findings. As you know, Rachel was killed by- Richard: By Alden Greene! That monster! Chief Frezier: He is dead now, but the Greenes are here. I would like to check the Greene Casino to know if there is something more to Rachel's murder. Richard: You are coming with me! so cool! I cannot wait- Chief Frezier: Calm down. But yeah, lets go.

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Investigate Greene Casino)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Richard: There is a box of registers... Chief, I would like to see your skills!

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Examine Box)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Cheif Frezier: So I just found a register with a torn page? I don't like pages being torn from a notebook...let's recover the text from the next page.

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Reveal Text)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Richard: Awesome, Chief! It says... "The end"... really, who could have written this? Chief Frezier: I don't know, Elana will help. Tim: Richard! I dug into the case of Rachel's murder... I would like to talk to you, Richard!

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Ask Tim what he discovered)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Tim: You solved that case... You know that the crimson order was not the only one behind Rachel's murder! It was the military too! Richard: Yes, so? Tim: Idiot, what I mean is that Carl must be lying about finding something else... Lets go talk to him!

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Ask Carl about Rachel's murder)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Carl: I remember that horrific day! I don't want to recall Rachel's murder! Tim: Before I fall asleep due to your grief, tell us what you think is behind Rachel's murder. Carl: I don't know! Tim: huh... then why do you believe it is something else than Crimson Order? Carl: I saw some ancient signs in the mall! They looked like R! I thought it stood for Rachel! Richard: Really? We will see them in the mall, then.

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Look in the mall)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Tim: So this is the " R"? Looks like a bunch of random lines to me. Lets find this symbol in the database!

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Identify symbol)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Richard: So that symbol was of some ancient cult... Rheans. Tim: Rheans? As in the titaness Rhea? I don't know, but Vanessa might.

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(In the lab) Elana: Chief, the register was found in the box of casino records. The way only two words are written means that the writer believes that they are busy usually. The choice of words implies that they are in authority. In short, Brooke Chase wrote this. Chief Frezier: Bad news, Richard. You are going to prison... to interrogate Brooke Chase! Tim: Richard! Vanessa wants to tell us about the Rheans! Vanessa: The Rheans were an ancient cult that were believed to be the destructers. They are the reason we do not know about many ancient things. They believe that they are doing their job to reform the world, and if they are back... Richard: ...I understand! I... I need to go to the prison!

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">(Ask Brooke Case about her message)

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Brooke: You again? Just leave me in peace! Chief Frezier: Not befoire you tell us what you wanted to end. Brooke: End Nina, what else? Richard: It is not really what we expected. I guess this is the end of the investigation.

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Richard: So there is no other thing than the crimson order or military behind Rachel's murder. Vanessa: But the Rheans are back. Tim: Might be a prank, who knows? Chief Frezier: Prank or not, we will fight the evil at any case.

<p style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">And this is the end! Lets have a preview for case 2! Greene bank employee found murdered! Will PPD stop the murder before there is economical crisis?