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- I have to leave early today. I just got called in to investigate a murder near the city hall. They will fill me in when I get there.
- I get a call in the morning from the department asking me to consult on a murder case near city hall where my brother, the mayor, works every day. I worry a little but realize that I'm probably overthinking it and that he's fine.
- Oh no thats where your brother Dew, the mayor works. I hope he is ok. Be careful out there!
- On the way, I reminisce the days when I used to fish out here with my father and brother. I miss the good old days. I hope he's ok. I'm probably overthinking it as always.
- Hello how are you today
- After a thorough investigation, we discovered that it was the mayor, your brother. We have some auspicious leads. The murderer was likely someone he knew or was close to. A witness saw a lithe woman in a blue jacket leaving the scene.
- I arrive at city hall and walk towards the entrance of the mayor's office. As I arrive Deputy rogers dodders toward me. The reverence I had for her was long-standing because of all of her achievements which reminded me of the air of professionalism with which she stood.
- His body was found in the foundry with blood all over his hands. We found the murder weapon in a furrow in the ground near the factory. Can you think of anyone who would do this to him?
- I have no idea. He never really angered anyone; He was a great guy. Who would ever connive to kill hIm?
- I go to the scene of the crime to see if I can find any evidence to help speed along the process. After spending hours there trying to find clues, I realize that the Deputy is right, it is out of my hands. Overcome with sadness and regret - I go home to grieve the loss of my brother.
- On the way, I stop at a lake nearby. I can't believe this. Who would ever do this? Could it be Jessica? She fits the description, and I just bought her a blue jacket last Christmas. She has been acting suspiciously over the past few days. She has always been jealous of his job, but not enough that she would do something so drastic. I trust her. She would never do something like this; We love each other too much.
- Mourning the loss of my brother and my job, I enter my home looking to be comforted by my partner. I hear a crash, so I head to the garage. I find Jessica cleaning a jacket and notice there are smears of blood all over it. She turns around to wash the blood off, but she looks up in shock after hearing my gasp and displays a sated grin. Who knew someone so pious could be so stealthy and devilish?
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