[IC] The Wolves of Red Lake (Completed)

[rivaan]

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Kosara Koleva

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Location: café

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"Hehe, don't eat too fast, gramps. It's bad for the health." She smirked, amused when Abe was hurrying with his meal so they can go grab Jenna. Not that she was at a place to comment, she had eaten her sandwich at a near lightnight fast speed. The whole thing was eaten in just under 10 bites. What can she do, she usually ate fast food fast! Bad habit from her highschool days." Sure, let's go, I want to have Jenna with us as soon as possible, don't want her to be outside at night on her own, due obvious reasons." She added and quickly hopped after hte older man.

She skipped in quite the agility to the car and hopped inside as swift as teh wind." Ohh yeah..." She realized in the last moment and hurried to pull her phone, about to text to Jenna.

"We are coming to pick you up.
-Kosara

"Alright I just texted Jenna that we are going to arrive to her soon." She smiled to Abe." Feel free to drive as wild as a retired nun, gramps..." She poked at him, clealry using irony and sarcasm in joking manner to sort of tell him to drive fast.

[BlueSky44]

Lydia Weaver

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Location: Her house
Interacting With: Little Boy/Kitten

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Lydia was surprised at the sight of the small boy in the house, but was amazed when she saw him shift back into the kitten. That was definitely NOT what she had expected. A boy who could shift into a cat! Or was it the other way around? She wasn't too sure on that one. The fact that the kid/kitten could shift at all was amazing to her, and made her wonder just how much there was about this town that she didn't know. Though her knowledge was limited about the place she now called home.

She followed the kitten, and watched as he raced underneath the couch. There was no way she was going to be able to reach him down there, so she might as well try a different approach to get him out. "Hey, come out. I'm not going to hurt you," she said as she laid down on her stomach and looked underneath the couch.

[FantasyChic]

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Finley Alestair

Location: Police Station

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It was kind of stupid of her to set foot in the police station. What had she expected? She wouldn't be allowed to see anything unless she could drive everyone in the room away. She could do that, but it would get her in a lot of trouble. She kind of wished Jenna was with her, but then it passed. She had her own mess to deal with. She looked at the woman at the desk and tried to think of an answer.

"Yes, do you know if Sherrif Bradley has been in?" This would at least get one of her answers. She saw the Sherrif being attacked. Was she too late? Or just in time. She could feel her phone vibrate in her pocket. She'd answer them later.

[Dragoknighte]

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Harry Kingsfield

Location: Lake

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She gave a name without hesitation, that indicated that either her story contained some measure of truth, or she was pretty good at fabricating falsehoods while under pressure. Although he could step in Jenna's way and press her more, it was pretty obvious that any more would do more harm than good, so he let her leave. But this wouldn't be the last she would see of him. It might be seen as petty, but he was going to look into her story and verify its truth. The nagging voice in the back of his head kept telling him that everything in this town was connected, and he wasn't going to let a potential lead slip away due to simple oversight.

Now alone in the office, he took out his notebook and scribbled down as many details as he could remember about their conversation as well as factors around it: date, time of day, body language, word choice. As much as he could bring to mind while it was still fresh and before time and memory could warp the situation more than absolutely necessary. Briefly, he wondered if the girl would be upset that he wouldn't leave the conversation at that. It'd be pretty embarrassing for a reminder of a moment of emotional weakness to show up later and bother you. But he dismissed the thought. He introduced himself as an investigator, trying to feed one false information was a bad decision if he'd ever heard one.

"A lot of adoptions in this town," Harry remarked to himself as he finished his note taking. It'd do him no good to stick around the crime scene, so he slipped out of the mayor's office and returned to the library so he could finish what he'd been doing. Investigating the intern could wait until the morning, when he'd have more time and reason to return to the police office and track down the detective.

[Morose]

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Jenna Westbrook

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Location: Town Center

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Once Jenna was out of Harry's line of sight and earshot, she took a deep breath and wiped her eyes. Her normal demeanor had returned - thank god for her acting skills. Though it hadn't been that hard to do all of those things - they were all true. She just generally wasn't the type to tell other people her deepest and darkest secrets like that. The adoption card was one that she had been learning to play to her benefit when she needed it. "Yeah, a friendly asshole," Jenna muttered. Thankfully, no one was there to watch her talking to nothingness.

"I'll check the security footage when I get a chance. I'll give Abe and Kosara the slip tonight, head into the station when hardly anyone's working," Jenna then informed the ghost, her voice quiet as to not carry. To an outsider, it probably appeared that Jenna's emotional outburst had just been for show and that she didn't care about her friends. It couldn't have been more the opposite - she was going to solve this case and ensure that her friends stayed safe. For a moment, she thought about texting someone to go check on Declan, but she decided against it. He could take care of himself - and Finley was being a bit of an asshole in her opinion, but she was smart. She'd make it out okay.

"Don't worry - I'll make sure the person who killed you is held responsible for their actions," Jenna then promised. "Even if it isn't the most conventional means of justice...It'll be handled," she then added. If it was a demon that was responsible for the Mayor's death, as the evidence seemed to suggest, that'd be difficult to prove in court. She then glanced down at her phone - Kosara and Abe were on their way. She then left Town Hall altogether, now standing outside where she'd be visible for their car.

She couldn't help but wonder if she should show them the book she had found...

[Kirah]

Heather

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Location: The Cafe
Interacting with: Manager

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Heather gave a small wave goodbye to Abe and Kosora as they left. "Oh, thank you. I'll clear my tables and leave then. Thank you for the shift. I think it helped more than I thought it would. But I want to stay home tomorrow. I have some laundry and stuff to do. I haven't unpacked yet even." Heather did just that. She cleared the two tables that patrons had vacated and took them into the kitchen. Heather clocked out, said goodbye and started to leave the cafe, maybe 5 minutes behind Abe and Kosora.

[Infamous Auror]

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Location: Olivia's House
Interactions: Liv { @Nallore }

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Taylor took the soda with a smile, pocketing her phone once she saw Liv had read the message. Running a hand through her curly hair, she let out a soft sigh and popped her soda open. "I really hope Finn has some solid evidence to back her up. I don't doubt her claims for a second, I'm just... a stickler when it comes to proving things right." Taylor simply shrugged it off and took a sip from her soda before looking over at Liv. "Maybe we'll have a chance of getting our girl back." Taylor didn't know what to do. It probably meant more to Liv than it did anyone else in this town to find Riley... and that, along with the fact Taylor and Riley had been friendly before, it meant Taylor was willing to do whatever she could to help get her back home safe.

The smell at the lake, the tracks and then the mayor being murdered. The murder scene having looked like it was a wolf or some kind of four-legged canine. It still remained a mystery to Taylor of what all it could mean, or how it could potentially relate. But why just... kidnap Riley, and murder the mayor? Was it because she was a woman? Was it to scare the town first before killing off the mayor? Whoever it was, Taylor felt they had to have really hated the mayor. I mean, who didn't? Olivia's question caught her off-guard for several reasons, but more so for the fact she even had to ask. Taylor wasn't one to lose her cool, though. Especially with Oli.

"I don't think Declan told her on purpose. He was probably backed into a corner, somehow. He knows how big of a secret this is. He's technically the oldest of the three of us, with this... disease. I know the only person he's told intentionally is Miranda." Taylor realized she hadn't yet answered Liv's question. She shook her head and looked Olivia in the eyes, her voice very calm but absolute. "He wouldn't tell anyone about us. He knows that's our secret and our burden to bare."

[Nallore]

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@Kirah@Damo021@Morose@FantasyChic@BlueSky44@Infamous Auror@Dragoknighte@rivaan
Time: 7:15PM

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@Dragoknighte As Harry entered the library section of Town Hall, the area was still the same after he had went to confront Jenna's little outburst in the mayor's office. There was the history section, inside that would contain various papers and books of the town's history. He would find two things of interest, there was a very, very old looking map in a display case at the very end of the section. There was a very early and very outdated version of the town dating back to its founding, there were five locations marked out on it, the silver mine, a house just outside of town, the lake itself, town hall and the Johnson house. If he matched up each location it would be in the shape of a pentagram. The other thing of note was a deed to an old Native American reservation that was about five miles outside of town as well.

@FantasyChic The woman at the front desk looked towards Finley and raised an eyebrow for a moment. "Right now? Hes at a new murder scene, that old creepy house on the other side of town. I could relay a message to him if you'd like?" The woman offered giving Fin a friendly smile as she would occasionally go back and forth between Finley and her work doing the last bit of paperwork for the day.

@BlueSky44 Lyida would see a pair of eyes glowing slightly back at her, the kitten/boy was shy about five seconds later it finally started to crawl out from under the couch, once he was out. He slowly started to shift back into his human form, he would look away from her still a little bit scared and shy before finally speaking. "Hello.." He said quietly.

@Kirah Once Heather was outside of the café things seemed to be quieting down for the day, people were finishing up and heading back home, or getting ready for their evening shifts. The town was in a reddish orange hue now due to the sun setting, and there wasn't really anything big going on. She would see Abe and Kosara making their way back to their car and driving to the location of the town hall, the day was starting to come to a close now.

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Abraham Serafin

Location: Outside town hall where the crime scene was.
Interacting With: @rivaan Kosara Koleva & @Morose Jenna Westbrook

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Abe looked towards Kosara and reached over and flicked her ear rather hard and just shook his head letting out a slight laugh, as he got into his car Abraham started to pull out of their parking spot and started to drive down the road. "Oh shut up." Abraham said sarcastically The town was usually very pretty during this time of day to him. The color of the sky was also very relaxing to him, the drive to the center of town wasn't that long at all as Abraham found the center of town, and noticed Jenna there waiting for them. Abe then sped up slightly before coming to a stop in front of her and beeped his horn right in front of her.

The mayor looked towards Jenna for a moment and gave her a slight smile. "I'll be in touch." He said as he turned his attention to look at the approaching car as he heard Abe beaping the car in front of Jenna. Sadly he was bound to the area that he died in, which was the area in and around the townhall area. "I'll you know just be here until you solve this." He said taking a few steps back before vanishing and then reappearing back inside the townhall Jenna would see him lingering there by the window.

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Olivia Johnson

Location: Olivia's house
Interacting With: @Infamous Auror Taylor Evers

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Olivia took a sip of her own soda closing her eyes for a moment letting out a slight sigh, she was a little bit nervous if Finley did end up showing at her place it would certainly be very awkward. "I trust Declan, Finley though not so sure." Olivia said with a slight sigh as she started to fiddle around a little bit on her phone, if Finley did have some information she would actually be very grateful towards her. Olivia bit her lower lip for a moment when Taylor mentioned that Miranda did know that Declan was a werewolf, she was a bit nervous if she should tell her or not as well.

"It is more of a curse then anything." Olivia said running a hand over her hair, she still shuddered at the thought that night of her attack, she would occasionally have the nightmare of that night. "So do you still remember the night when you, you know got turned?" Olivia asked, all she remembered was getting attacked, then waking the next day with what felt like a massive hangover, a torn shirt and a painful back.

[rivaan]

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Kosara Koleva

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Location: Outside town hall where the crime scene was.

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Kosara started giggling happily, buckling her belt. Having gotten areaction from the old man was a small victory for her, a victory she enjoyed having. He was her only family left, so acting like a child around him every now and then, made her feel better about her life and loss in her life. And she knew he had lost as much as her if not more in his life, so she hoped her presence was proving good for him too. Yes they were family even if they were a generation or two distant. Frankly even if he wasn't a relative, she would still stay with him. He was a nice gramps after all and she wouldnt change him from nothing.

As they neared the townhall, they could see Jenna. Kosara smiled brightly right away at the sight of her friend, but the tugging sensation in her arm suggested right away that something not human was around. She didn't know what it was, could be anything. Sadly her gift or curse whatever it was didn't give her precise information on it's nature. Heck it was even quite the distant thing so all in all she suspected it was some distance away, maybe hiding in the shadows.

"Hey, Jenna, hop on." She called, gesturing to the back seats." Let's get going, we will send the old man to buy dinner after we arrive and get you settled for the night." Kosara said half laughing with a happy voice. Abe was going to go out anyhow to buy stuff for the tracking spell, so might as well have him grab some food for Jenna.

[Dragoknighte]

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Harry Kingsfield

Location: Town Hall

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Harry yawned as he stepped back into the library. It was starting to get quite late, and he hadn't had anywhere near his usual allotment of caffeine, and it was starting to become really noticeable. At times it was a hard to keep his eyes open. It reminded him of that old cartoon gag of having the hapless character vainly try to keep themselves awake by propping open the eyelid with a stick of some kind, usually a matchstick, only for the sudden weight of the thin flap of skin to break it in two. As a child he had never had to deal with that level of exhaustion, but now in his thirties he felt like every other day was a war against that kind of fatigue made possible only through the utilization of excessive amounts of stimulants.

Warm, musty atmosphere of the library that only made it more difficult still to remain awake aside, he found all the books and materials he had set aside from before the police intern had decided to have a fit still where he had left them. Furthermore, he managed to track down a couple other things of note (to him). Things that he actually expected to locate here: old maps. The kinds of documents that would be kept around for posterity's sake, but not really in the interest of anyone other than the very rare historian looking for primary sources to actually read.

One thing immediate sprang forward looking over the map, the five primary locations were exactly the same distance away from each other. That wasn't normal at all. In fact, he could draw up a perfect five pointed star between them all. The primal predator detection senses deep in his psyche surged up, suddenly shooting him a syringe full of anxiety, but he wasn't sure why. (Again, it couldn't deal in anything as articulate as DEMON SYMBOL. It only went so far as DANGER, SCARY THING.) Confused, but feeling that there was a piece of information here he was missing, he sketched out a very rough copy of the map in his notebook, and drew in the star between the Mine, Lake, Town Hall, the Johnson House and the Outside House. He made a note to give those two places a visit. They were likely to be important if any of his Coincidence Detectors were accurate.

Whatever it was he found in the forest might have connections to some sort of native spiritual tie the Town of Red Lake might have once held. He wrote the reservation down as another site of investigation. Assuming it was still there. Now that he though about it, it probably wasn't. He hadn't heard of any reservations currently existing in this particular part of this country. Either way, would still be worth checking out.

As Harry left the Town Hall, he shook his head and slapped his face lightly. He needed to be awake enough to make it back to the Bed and Breakfast before passing out. Still, aside from the looming threat of certain doom, his investigation of this case was going quite well. He was certain Riley was still alive and somewhere within the area, and between snooping in the business of teenage girls, checking out more of the town and the Indian Reservation, he had plenty of leads to follow in the next several days.

[Damo021]

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Miranda Burke

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Location: heading home/ At Miranda’s home.Interacting with: Declan @infamous Auror

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Once Declan had sat down with Miranda, she took a couple of sips from her drink, head titled to the side slightly, watching him with her soft gaze as he was hunched over after having a bit of his own drink. It was clear as day that something was really on top of him this time round, she noticed the burns earlier when he came in and so knew this was not one of your typical shit days a normal person might have from a non-paranormal life, after a moment of silence between the two he finally began to speak.

He stops as quick as he started, at the name Jenna, Miranda only heard of that conversation with his girlfriend… Were they even still together now, Miranda didn’t to mention it right now while he was explaining it, but from what he was saying to whatever he was being told, it didn’t take a private investigator to know that it sounded like Jenna was playing away, heartless bitch. Soon he began starting off with explaining that they both know of what he is and that he had no choice as he showed her his burnt hand, looking not so burnt anymore, he was healing nicely, In the moment his hand was held out to her she shuffled over a little to look at it better, she hesitated in taking her hand into his and holding for fear it would irritate what was left of the burns despite wanting to reassure him.

He then went on to explain how the situation had come about and what lead to him having no choice but to tell them, Gwen she felt could keep a secret, she was like herself in a way speaking their minds but were loyal to those closest to them, Fin, Miranda was not sure about, they didn’t get on or probably trust on another, so Miranda really wouldn’t know how the other would have taken hit but did expect as possible freak out from the pair.

He was trying to save Gwen from the mine with Fin, made sense really... he was close to both and Dec was the kind of guy that would go to help others at his own expense, it made her heart ache a little, he knows he couldn’t go in there but did anyway, it was what made him so amazing and unique and in a way thankful that Finley was with him at the time to help. It also sounded right that Gwen would grill him with a lot of questions… So the pair didn’t bolt and leave which was something and was even wanting to take him to the hospital, which probably not been a good idea.

But then he growled at the mention of Gwen, it did give pause for thought as it was his wolf side that was letting this growl out, he needed to calm down as she didn’t not want him to run away, not like this. He then dropped the bombshell that even caught Miranda by surprise, Gwen or Jenna, which ever name some had come to know or call her by, was quite the looker in Miranda’s eyes, had actually asked if Dec was responsible for the death of the mayor and even if a valid question possibly from someone else that didn’t know him, personally she should’ve know Declan better than that and wondered why she would ask him. Did she generally think he was capable of such a thing? or simply trying to remove him out as a possible suspect?

When he fell silent and short of his sentence, Miri knew that what Gwen did had really hurt him and hit close to home and it did totally suck seeing him like this but Miranda knew him better than anyone, they grew up together and always had each other’s back and total trust. There was no way Declan would have murdered someone, he was in control, if he wasn’t she would’ve been on menu long ago and being what he is, he was still that kind, loving Declan that put others before himself, he was still the same guy inside.

Placing her drink on the table in front of herself, Miranda placed one arms around Declan, pulling him closer to herself as she placed the other hand on top his own that was still holding the drink she gave him earlier. She looked at him carefully as if trying to read his thoughts, which of course she couldn’t. Right now priority was being there for Declan, then at some time she would go and have a ‘word’ with Gwen herself. “Dec…. It’s Gwen we are talking about; it was probably her way of removing you as a suspect.”She began softly. “But to be honest she should you better than that; And I myself do not believe for one second that you could do that to anyone, you may be a werewolf Dec, but that doesn't mean you are some mindless animal.”

Miranda then placed a hand on his chest roughly where his heart is “You have a kind loving heart Declan and nothing will ever change that, all this has not changed the person that you are and it shows because you are hurting over what Gwen said… Look I will go and have a talk with Gwen when I get a chance to see her. She cares, so don’t give up on her yet okay, just give her some time and she’ll come round.” Sure Miri was fuming at the accusation but going out there now and angered won’t solve nothing, god it wasn’t fun to be stuck between two people that you really like, after a moment she removed her hand, grabbing her bottle of cider.

[FantasyChic]

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Finley Alestair

Location: Police Station

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The old creepy house? Her vision! It had to be! So she was too late for that part. However, the Sherrif could be attacked tonight. Finley shook her head, "No, thank you. I'll see him later, I guess." She made her way outside and pulled out her phone. She had to double check what she read. Taylor wanted her to come to Olivia's house? For what purpose?

She had precious little time and so much to do. She texted Taylor back.

-"Hope you know what you are doing. I have something to do first. I'll be there after."

Finley made her way to the creepy house. If she couldn't save the others, she would be damned if the Sherrif was the next victim.

[BlueSky44]

Lydia Weaver

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Location: Her house
Interacting With: Little Boy/Kitten

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She gave the boy a smile as he came out and popped back up in front of her. Lydia was glad that he had decided to come out, it made talking to him a whole lot easier. She still wasn't sure as to how he could shift between a kitten and a boy, but she thought it would probably be best not to ask that. He looked pretty young to her, and he looked pretty scared. It made her wonder where his family was.

"Hey there, you ok? Hey, you can trust me. After all, we've been hanging around together for a little while now haven't we? You saw everything I did. So, what's your name? I'm Lydia," she said, still trying to give the kid a reassuring smile. Hopefully he didn't freak out or something, run off and hide again.

[Kirah]

Heather

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Location: Outside The Cafe/Walking home
Interacting with: N/A

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Heather was tired. The day had been a long one between getting home from her travels and then the sudden shift at the cafe she was ready to sleep. Though she had a dreading feeling that sleep would not be kind to her. As she walked tears welled up in her eyes. Often she would call her mom while walking home from work and it was pressing down on her that this was not an option anymore. She was tempted to give Olivia a call, but it didn't feel right.

[Morose]

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Jenna Westbrook

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Location: Town Center

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Jenna wasn't sure if she was supposed to laugh or nod at what Mayor Ryder had said. Where else was he going to go? In her experiences, ghosts tended to be bound to a certain place. They rarely were able to roam as they pleased. And it was probably better that way. If every ghost could travel to any location, the dead would have complicated the lives of the living more than they already did. She glanced back at town hall, seeing the mayor in through the window, and then reshouldered her bag and walked up to Abe and Kosara's car, climbing into the back seat.

"Thanks for letting me spend the night," Jenna said, setting her bag on the seat next to her and buckling in. She was feeling completely and utterly done with this town. She pulled out her phone and shot a quick text off to her twin, letting him know she'd be going radio silent until she didn't want to throw someone through a wall, before shutting her phone off completely. Jenna had no interest in hearing what Finn or Dec or anyone else had to say to her. In her opinion, they were all being idiots and she was the only one approaching this situation as an investigator would. No one was above suspicion - even close friends and family. If Finn didn't want to consider all of the possibilities, then Jenna would just have to investigate this one on her own.

And maybe once this was all over, she'd buy a bus ticket and skip town.

[Nallore]

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@Kirah@Damo021@Morose@FantasyChic@BlueSky44@Infamous Auror@Dragoknighte@rivaan
Time: 7:15PM

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@Dragoknighte The walk back towards the Bed and Breakfast was pretty much uneventful, the Walker Family were eating dinner when Harry arrived back to the building. The couple were eating their meal rather quietly, the other guests that were there had already finished eating for the day and were not in their own respective rooms. The sun was starting to set now and was getting rather dark and quickly now as well ending the day.

@FantasyChic When Finley got to the Abandoned House, she would easily notice that it was very much an active crime scene she would see Agent Grayson talking to a few people that were there. And she would see Sheriff Bradley coordinating with the other deputies that were there, there was a rather large crowd. And it would be a little bit to hard to try and talk with Sheriff Bradley, he was looking a bit to busy and stressed as well, and it looked like it was getting dark rather quickly as well.

@BlueSky44 The boy smiled slightly towards Lydia. "It's Robert." He answered her, she would see him wearing a necklace that looked like it was Native American in design. There was a reservation that was close to the town, he would most likely be from there, the boy did look a little bit hungry as he looked towards the kitchen for a moment, then towards Lydia once more. "Can I get some food?" He asked looking up at Lydia expectantly.

@Kirah There was a hint of a sulfur smell in Heather's house, however it faded rather quickly, the evening was quickly setting in as the sun set for the day. There wasn't much else that was going on around Heather's house as things started to settle down for the evening.

@Damo021 Miranda would get another text from Olivia, asking if she was doing alright, as well if Declan was there or not, she did sound a little bit worried over the text. The day was setting, and Declan asked if it was alright to spend the night over at her's for the day, he did look tired after all from the injuries and the ordeal from in the mine as well.

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Abraham Serafin

Location: Outside town hall where the crime scene was.
Interacting With: @rivaan Kosara Koleva & @Morose Jenna Westbrook

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Abraham looked towards Jenna and gave her a friendly smile and nod. "No problem, just swing by whenever you feel the need to." Abraham said giving her a friendly nod. Once Jenna was situated Abe started to turn around, and started to drive out of the center of town, and started to make the short drive back towards his place. Abe then looked over towards his niece giving her a weird look, he really wasn't that hungry and there was a lot of food in the fridge. "You gonna pay me back for dinner?" Abe asked Kosara jokingly, it was a simple place he could order pizza from.

The drive was quick and uneventful as Abe drove up to the driveway and parked his car there, but kept the engine going looking towards Kosara and Jenna. "Alright this is your stop." Abe said as he yanked out the key to the house off the keychain on his car keys and handed it over towards Kosara. "I should be back in a few minutes." Abraham said, once they were out Abe started to pull out and started to drive back down the road towards town to get Jenna her dinner as well as the ingredients for the tracking spell.

[rivaan]

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Kosara Koleva

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Location: Abe's home.

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“No worries, Jenna.” Kosara smileda s the girl hopped into the car.” Heck you can even move in if you wish, I would surely enjoy a little company.” She laughed softly, as she glanced teasingly at Abe.” Gramp's not exactly the best conversationalist.” She smiled as the car was now moving.” As for the dinner, sure Abe. I will pay you buy cooking you a meal tomorrow. Dinner for dinner, tooth for tooth, right? Besides you gona leave our guest hungry?” She asked.

“No worries, drive safe~” She snickered, snatching the key and hopping out of the car, heading to unlock the door as soon as Jenna was out the car as well.” Okey... aand... done.” She mumbled as she quickly unlocked and entered, waiting for Jenna to enter.

“Well Jenna, let's show you to the room you're going to use.” Kosara said with a smile and led the way.” It's my room, but I'm lending it to you this time. I cannot leave a guest who's like family to gramps and a good friend to me, to sleep on the couch.” She added with a smile.” I've changed all the bed sheets this morning and there are a few shirts I can lend you if you wish to use as pajamas.” She explained.

[Dragoknighte]

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Harry Kingsfield

Location: Town Hall

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Harry walked into the Bed and Breakfast as if stumbling through a dense fog. Every table and chair came as a surprise the had popped out of nowhere, despite sitting solitary for the past 20 minutes at a minimum. However, even in his caffeine withdrawal inflicted stupor he managed to notice the Walkers having dinner. He waved to them as professionally as he could manage while navigating around a hidden support beam, but didn't bother trying to engage them in active conversation. Staying awake was using up most of his mental processing power, and even if he did manage to learn anything of note from them, there's no way he would remember. He'd seen his half-asleep notes before, they never made any sense to the fully conscious brain.

No, this was better. Eventually, Harry managed to find his way to his room after trying to unlock the room directly adjacent to it for a good minute before he realized that it was the wrong key. Once inside, his barely functioning brain tried to figure out the best course of action. He could try to get himself back awake for a quick overview of the notes he'd made over the course of the day. Or perhaps fully undress and put away all his clothes the way his father would have liked him to as a kid. Maybe try to grab something to eat, he hadn't actually consumed anything all day now that he'd thought about it. His body had other plans, however. The PI's feet moved on their own to the foot of the bed before giving out. Now face down on the soft bed, the last thing Harry thought about was that he could really go for a slice of cherry pie. And darkness overtook him.

[Kirah]

Heather

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Location: Home
Interacting with: N/A

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Heather lit a candle trying to disperse the last vestiges of the sulfur smell. She wondered where it was coming from so she searched the house for a few minutes to see if she could find a source. When she didn't find the source she decided to make dinner. She steamed some veggies and warmed a pot of water for tea.

It didn't take her long to realize that even with how tired she felt she wouldn't be getting sleep anytime soon. She paced and cleaned and rearranged her house. Doing anything that distracted her thoughts until she fell asleep on the couch.

[Damo021]

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Miranda Burke

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Location: heading home/ At Miranda’s home.Interacting with: Declan @infamous Auror, Olivia via text @nallore

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The day was pretty much setting as Miranda carried on talking with Declan, she was making sure she was there for him and reassuring her believe to him that Jenna was wrong about the possibility of him murdering the Mayor, she understood the girl was trying to eliminate possible suspects and it may have been how she simply spoke to him that made him upset with her, still it was one hell of a heavy accusation to make and one even she was pretty angry about. She went off to get a couple more drinks when her phone went on again in her pocket while she was in the kitchen, Oli had texted her again and how it was written, she seemed worried.

Text to Oli: “Hey hun, sorry I have not replied, it’s been a long day. Yeah I am fine though, you holding up okay? Yes… Declan is here with me, but don’t worry he is doing okay hun, Miri xx”

Miranda hesitated a few moments before sending the text to Olivia, part of her didn’t want to say where Declan was in case people wanting to come rushing to her home to check up on him or something, she felt he needed some space from a crowd, otherwise he would not have come to her and in all honesty she was glad he did. Placing the cell away, Miri grabbed a couple of bottles again and went back and sat with Declan to continue talking about anything he wanted to speak about or more off, maybe even about Jenna and what she did to him over the phone. He asked her if he could stay the night which made her heart skip a moment, she didn’t expect him to ask, but he didn’t have to. Of course though, Miranda softly smiled at him and didn’t hesitate in telling him he could with her the night at her place, he needed some well-deserved rest after all.