youtu.be/IJEBN2nH9ds?t=22s (Please listen to the song while reading.) Monologue- Enter, Chiisa. It was a late night within the city of Conway, lucky Ive made it back inside of my office before the rolling clouds decided to let loose the down pour they were holding in for so long. Those clouds up above were so murky, it gave me a feeling of solemn yet at the same time inner peace; twas like I was missing something, yet at that moment it didnt even matter. Regardless; once finding my seat behind my desk, I finished what little paperwork I had left in order to pass the time. Alas, whenever finishing the troublesome paper; I realized there was something amongst the sheets that I didnt find familiar. A crisp envelope enthralled within a scent which could only be described to be a fragrance from the luxurious bottle of Marc Jacobs; Daisy. Turning the envelope to its backside slowly, I realized upon the sealing of its flap; a crimson stain of lipstick was used to close the message with a smooch. It was rather interesting to see that someone went out of their way to get my attention, I suppose I shouldnt let something like this go unnoticed. Curiosity got the better of me before I opened the letter, my eyes scanning the lovely penmanship or penwomanship and it was like a vocal articulation of the womans voice replayed in my head. Dear Detective Chiisa, Ive been dealing with a little problem where a good friend of mine was mysteriously killed. I came to her home one day and I realized that her door was unlocked. Out of concern I barged in and I found her body, slit by the neck, and drained of blood with a Typed letter in her hand. It smelt of gasoline so they used that old trick to get rid of fingerprints. It held nasty words more than likely from some jealous man who couldnt hold his inner demons from unleashing its wrath upon this poor girl. I only came to you because I know normal cops would never come even close to solving this; compared to you, theyre amateurs. Please Chiisa, Please help me.. Ill be dropping by a bit later to discuss more.. Wait for me until then.. xoxo ~Marcy. Shaking my head from side to side, I had a right to do this. This plea for help did nothing but make me realize why Ive given up hope for humanity; jealousy this, unfair that. Does it really make it right to take another life? What good would that do? In the words of a fellow wise man; In this crooked world there is good and there is evil. There are those who commit crimes and those who stop them. The two sides are opposite, as different as day and night. And the line between them is clear Or at least, its supposed to be. Setting the letter down, I realized that I indeed had another case of my hands, deep down in side it felt like there was more to this than just a simple murder. I just hope my gut is wrong for once
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