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Post by Krane Asiv on Mar 26, 2019 17:46:53 GMT -8
"Obscene..."
Krane is not sure why, but he is suddenly rather angry at this murderer. He couldn't get Marin out of his head.
"Let's head to the Poverty Housing district and see what clues we can find."
The Command Captain would get into the vehicle and turn it on. Waiting for Melanie before taking off towards the Poverty Housing.
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Post by Melanie Ross on Mar 26, 2019 17:54:19 GMT -8
“Right!”
Melanie runs around the vehicle and jumps in the passengers side!
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Post by Avice Locke on Mar 27, 2019 21:41:57 GMT -8
When they arrive in the poverish streets they were pretty quiet. All who could be inside stayed inside, and all thag were stuck outside... Stayed out of sight.
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Post by Krane Asiv on Mar 27, 2019 21:54:54 GMT -8
Krane would pull the vehicle to a stop and off to the side of the road. As he assumed they were not that welcome of a sight. While likely no one felt in danger with them there, impoverished area's are usually dens for illegal dealings and acts. Being that they were in a marked Cabal Military vehicle it was likely an odd sight.
He'd get out and wait for Melanie to join him.
"We should be careful while here. John the Slicer may not be our only threat. Let's find the scene of the last murder, check your PT for records of any locals having visited the medical facility for pregnancy check ups."
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Post by Melanie Ross on Mar 29, 2019 20:49:21 GMT -8
Melanie jumpednout as soon as the vehicle stopped. She reached in and grabbed her satchel with the usual inside it. When she got to Krane’s side of the car, she listened intently and nodded.
“Sounds good. Do you want to split up or go to each area together? While I think splitting up would cover more ground, I see the possible threat we present ourselves with.”
She would wait for orders from her commander, keeping her eyes on swivel. Searching the area.
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Post by Avice Locke on Mar 29, 2019 22:02:03 GMT -8
Everyone remained far away and avoiding eye contact with the cabal officials
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Post by Krane Asiv on Mar 30, 2019 19:08:05 GMT -8
Krane would shake his head.
"No, we should stick together for now. I'll take point, you go ahead and check the local registrations on pregnancies."
Krane would lock up the jeep and head into the area waiting for Melanie to get them some addresses.
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Post by Melanie Ross on Apr 4, 2019 20:18:51 GMT -8
Melanie fixed her position just rear and to his left as she raised her wrist. Drawing up the area she made a disgruntled noise and said,
“This area isn’t the best in the way of information, but there is a small note here about a woman that was found to be pregnant only a fort night ago. There is no father stated on the record.”
She lifted her head and looked around.
“The -uh- residence is just to the right a few...” she paused trying for the right word. “Blocks.” She resigned herself to.
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Post by Avice Locke on Apr 4, 2019 20:25:40 GMT -8
If they would make it to that destination they would find the place with the door closed but... broken.
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