Seven days have passed. Quite peaceful days, almost too peaceful. The town has welcomed you, excited to see tourists for the first time in many, many,
many years. Some may have liked the peace, others may have been annoyed by it, but it was undeniable Cartesio seemed like such a nice and safe place it was hard to believe you had been told to kill each other.
But the threat is still up in the air. What's more: how much patience does the Sergeant have left?
Every time you take a look into the Lodge, you see the Sergeant. Lately he's looking more and more annoyed. Even though you can't see his face, you can feel he's getting frustrated. How long will it be before he lashes out and does something about these peaceful days?
Nobody in the town could suspect the harrowing times that'd befall Cartesio.
When you wake up on Sunday, you'll find
new maps in the map rack and brochures on the table, showing places you hadn't noticed in the town before. Enjoy!
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[But, because she's curious:]
What happened?
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[He can do that, examine this place and narrate at the same time.]
It all started on July 4th, with the disappearance of Jason Blossom. Local rich kid and football star.
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[...]
That's probably not important. Go on.
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[Everyone in Riverdale has the stupidest names, blame Archie comics.]
Turns out he wasn’t missing. His body washed up in sweetwater river, bullet wound through the skull. Jason was dead.
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[An understatement.]
So how'd you get roped into it all?
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[There's a fond smile.]
Set me on the path of investigative journalism, instead of writing about it all as an outsider.
somehow this notif got away from me, shakes fist