Case 41: Turnabout Victims

[thief_of_truth]

[On Sunday morning, Kay wakes up in her bed at 337 Brady Lane with a gasp. The last thing she remembered was watching helplessly as Grady cut Crowe's head off in front of her, right before he severed hers next. The City Hall plan had been a pretty spectacular failure as far as not dying was concerned. She'd really just expected to be droned for

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[nameofexorcist]

[He notes all this down]

...I appreciate the information.

[puzzlerprince]

[He's been taking notes since the beginning of the call. His eyes widen in horror as their sacrifice is revealed.]

...my God. Crowe...

[If that doesn't give him cold feet about his new job as an officer... It also makes him feel a bit bad for trivializing just how much of a threat Grady really is. He clears his throat.]

Many thanks. I'm... sorry.

[zombee_slayer]

[Why thank you for that helpful information unknown person.] That Grady guy sounds a bit like Richtofen. Hm, sounds like he's gonna have to be put down.

[thief_of_truth]

[He'll have to come up to her room for her to actually hear that he's there. If he does, he'll hear the sound of Kay crying from behind the door.]

[thief_of_truth]

[Yup, that's what we usually end up assuming.]

[gaydrill]

[ Klavier's been writing this all down to his notebook since the start, but once the cost of this information is revealed, it takes all of his strength to finish the sentence without letting go of his pencil. Of course they wouldn't get out of there without a price. He had expected it, but nevertheless it's just cruel.

He considers heading over to see how she's doing, but he realizes he isn't that close to her. He just hopes somebody else will go there for her. ]

... Danke, Fräulein, and... sorry.