Alissa walked down the dark and damp alleyway while keeping her knife in hand at all times. Once she reached her destination, she tapped the door three times.
A tall man with a scar above his left eye opened the door, “Hello, what are you doing here?”
Alissa replied, “I am here to see Mr. Langston.”
He replied, “Is he expecting you?”
Alissa replied, “No, but he owes me a favor, give him this; he will know it's from me,” she took her necklace off and handed it to the man.
After 5 minutes, the man came back and returned…
Elianna arrived at her house and saw footprints leading up to her door; she also noticed her door had been cracked open. So, she grabbed her pocket knife and entered cautiously. Upon entering she saw a small package, she locked the door and searched the rest of the place; she didn't find anything or anyone else, so she put her knife away and started opening the package.
When she opened it, she saw an envelope and a stack of 100 dollar bills. She frowned in confusion and opened the envelope; there was a rather plain card, and all it said…
Tatiana arrived at the cafe and didn't see the person she was supposed to meet. So, she sat down and waited nervously with her legs shaking and her hands sweating; after about 30 minutes, a man walked in and approached her,
“Are you Tatiana Matthews?”
Tatiana took a deep breath to calm herself, “Yes, you must be Mr. Liam Lucas, the translator I hired?”
He replied, “Yes, nice to meet you, and you can just call me Lucas,” he then sat down.
Tatiana smiled, “Then you can just call me Tatiana.”
He smiled and asked, “So, um, what did you…
Lucia awoke and realized it was her 22nd birthday; she squealed in excitement and ran downstairs. When she reached the edge of the stairs, she saw two older gentlemen sitting with her parents; she stopped in her tracks, slightly confused as they weren’t expecting guests.
After a couple of seconds, her mother noticed her standing there.
“Come here, honey; I want you to meet Mr. MacKay and Mr. Ford; they are business associates of your father and me.”
Lucia hesitantly walked over and shook their hands.
Mr. Ford asked, “So, when are you thinking of joining the family business?”
Candice woke to the sound of a pen tapping and a faint light shining under the door. She rose from her bed and opened the door.
“Priscilla, what the heck are you doing up at 4 am?”
Priscilla didn't reply and kept tapping her pen and scrolling through her laptop. Candice rubbed her eyes, went over to Priscilla, and waved her hand in from of her face,
“Priscillaaaaa, you there, anyone home?”
Priscilla looked up from her laptop and stopped tapping her pen, “Hey, didn't see you there?”
Candice sighed, “So, what are doing up so late?”
Priscilla replied, “Well…
Abigail walked into the local burger place and started to order,
“Hello, could I have one 4 oz burger, a small fry, and a chocolate milkshake, please?”
The cashier replied, “Ok, your order will be ready in 5, miss.”
Once her order was ready, she grabbed it and went back to her table; as she was getting ready to eat, a woman approached her.
“Hi, can I look in your bag, please?”
Abigail frowned, “Um, no.”
The lady replied, “Look, I know this is weird, but I think someone accidentally put something in your bag that belongs to me.”
Alyssa finished filling out paperwork for her latest cases; just as she was about to leave work, her phone rang.
“Hello, I need to speak to Ms. Alyssa Morgan?”
Alyssa replied, “That’s me.”
The voice continued, “Hi, this is Mr. Oliver Philips I own the Philips Bakery.”
Alyssa replied, “Yes, I know the one.”
“My bakery was robbed but the only thing they took was the name of my secret ingredient, I need to know who took it and secure my secret without the police getting involved, I was told you are one of the best detectives,” Mr Phillips said.
Janice left work at 9 pm and decided to walk home. As she was walking, she bumped into someone, so she took two steps back and said,
An all too familiar voice replied, “Hello, darling.”
Janice looked up and took a step back, “No, no you are dead I shot you.”
The man smiled, “Oh, you shot me but I didn't die.”
Janice started backing away nervously and instinctively grabbed her side for her firearm but realized she no longer carried one.
He chuckled, “Your first instinct always was to shoot people.”
Janice tilted her head and started…
“Hey, bestie,” said Janet as she hugged Clara.
Clara smiled and asked, “Hey, what do you have planned for tonight?”
Janet sighed mischievously, “I made reservations for a murder mystery dinner.”
Clara put her hand on her hips, “Really.”
Janet replied, “Really, I mean, you are a detective in real life, so this should be fun, and this place is praised for its extremely realistic murders and clues.”
Clara smiled and said, “Fine, shall we go?”
Once they arrived, they waited for the show to begin. After a few minutes, a man stumbled into the room with a knife in…