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You do as the person sais, dreading the conciqences, you feel you must
turn around, yet you can't seem to move. A feresome aoura surrounds
the person, making the hairs on the back of your neck stand on end as
'she' whispers something into your ear...
"Are you the detective?" 'she' asks you,
"Why do you ask?" you reply.
"Wouldn't you like to know..." the figure says with a
sinister tone of voice,"Just tell me already!"
"Yes" you say, realising a bit too late that that wasn't the
best thing you could have said.
"Well then, I need you to do me a favour"
"What favour?"
"Close your eyes."
...And with that she held a strange smelling cloth to your mouth and
nose and you collapsed silentley...
A shadowy figure creeps from the shadows behind you, about 5ft high
and a girl voice, you hear the click of a pistol as the figure warns
you not to turn around.
