You wake to the heat breaking in the morning. It's
actually morning, bright. Sunny. Probably all of you are pleased to have gotten through the night with sleep, or at least with no sudden gunshots and impromptu investigation.
Cherish that brief bliss. Enjoy your morning routine, as long as it's in the motel. Once you
leave the motel, you see, it's obvious something awful's happened again.
Someone has taken the Sergeant's bait.
Because, right outside the very door of the building you sleep in,
there's a broken body to greet you.
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However, speaking of the pond... Natalie will notice something, if she looks in that direction. Something glinting in the sun. ]
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Time to go fishing.]
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Once she catches it, she'll find it's oval-shaped, and there's no engraving you'd expect like a date or a face. Instead, it has a few horizontal indentations, crossing from side to side of the oval]
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Right on the shore of the pond there's disturbed ground. It looks like someone's foot stuck a bit too hard into the mud and slipped]