This week's cloudy, dreary weather culminates in a thunderstorm, lasting most of the previous night. That means when you awake this morning, the town is damp and dark. It's not just the weather that gives off an oppressive feeling, though. The air, it's heavy.
The Sergeant told you, after all. This is your last day to prevent your deepest, darkest secrets from being revealed.
There's no immediate evidence that anyone's followed his orders, though. Maybe you'll get through this week without anymore unnecessary death.
Or, maybe not. Maybe you should take a look around town, just to be sure.
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Is there, at first glance, anything that might immediately come off as out of the ordinary? Bonus points for anything not metal and not rusted.]
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[Sideshow Bob Rake Noise.
Whatever. He’ll...he’ll grab it, but only after about five minutes of back and forthing on the issue, holding the discarded foodstuff out at arms length. Anything odd about it besides being discarded food? Or is he free to pursue clues that won’t make him want to hurl?]
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Is it valid if he just kinda takes one of those rusty knifes and like...gently stab it so he can take it outta here.]
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