Post by Enchant on Feb 9, 2007 9:03:07 GMT -5
(((This will be a RP in search of the clues...so in order to solve the secrets, you will have to play)))
"At 9 pm last night, a female was found dead in her apartment, with a list of names all belonging to you."
*He looked at them individually.*
"So tell me how well you all knew the victum."
*They sat there all lined in a row and watched as the officer walked along the line in front of them.*
"I only knew her breifly. She was in our research group. She didn't talk much, so I don't think any of us knew her her personally."
*He looked at the one individual who had answered and then stood in front of him*
"So that is the only time you ever spoke to him or seen him?"
"Yes"
*He stepped back and looked at him as a person entered the room with a folder in hand. The man handed it to the officer , whispered something in his ear and then exited the room. The policeman then opened the folder and studied the content s. After a moment , he closed the folder and placed it on the table in front of them. It was hard to see what the folder said, but one word could be made out. "Mitchell". *
"Do any of you know what the victum was researching?"
*Some nodded and others shrugged shoulders. Some obviously knew something, but wern't telling. The officer tried not to show his impatience. He then pulled out a small peice of torn parchment out of the folder and read something out loud.*
I have found what I believe to the source of happiness, yet I have no idea where it comes from.
*After reading it, he placed he paper on the table and the groups sees what it is. It is a torn page out of what seemed to belong to a journal. It was dated and hand written. The group sat back, baffled. Everyone in the room, wanted to know what it meant. After the interrigation was over the group finally was released, but warned that they will be watched. *
"At 9 pm last night, a female was found dead in her apartment, with a list of names all belonging to you."
*He looked at them individually.*
"So tell me how well you all knew the victum."
*They sat there all lined in a row and watched as the officer walked along the line in front of them.*
"I only knew her breifly. She was in our research group. She didn't talk much, so I don't think any of us knew her her personally."
*He looked at the one individual who had answered and then stood in front of him*
"So that is the only time you ever spoke to him or seen him?"
"Yes"
*He stepped back and looked at him as a person entered the room with a folder in hand. The man handed it to the officer , whispered something in his ear and then exited the room. The policeman then opened the folder and studied the content s. After a moment , he closed the folder and placed it on the table in front of them. It was hard to see what the folder said, but one word could be made out. "Mitchell". *
"Do any of you know what the victum was researching?"
*Some nodded and others shrugged shoulders. Some obviously knew something, but wern't telling. The officer tried not to show his impatience. He then pulled out a small peice of torn parchment out of the folder and read something out loud.*
I have found what I believe to the source of happiness, yet I have no idea where it comes from.
*After reading it, he placed he paper on the table and the groups sees what it is. It is a torn page out of what seemed to belong to a journal. It was dated and hand written. The group sat back, baffled. Everyone in the room, wanted to know what it meant. After the interrigation was over the group finally was released, but warned that they will be watched. *