...THE FOURTH VICTIM?

[monoguests]

[Friday, Friday, gotta get down on...well, there's nothing to get down to, considering the music has stopped. There seems to be a distinct lack of Shadow Bugs too - has the threat of a murder been carried out?

Well, it can't hurt to check. Those who go by the showers will hear the sound of faint running water, and there seems to be...something in front of the Pokemon Center.]

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[fitnessenthusiast]

[That adds up.

She gazes around the room for anything else of interest.]

[monoguests]

[Neph seemed to have left a pile of armor pieces in the corner.]

[fitnessenthusiast]

[She probably needs those, so Wiitney heads over to pick them up.]

[monoguests]

[Her helmet, all of her armor pieces, and boots are all here. No armor left behind, though if Wiitney holds the boots by their feet, she might feel...something.]

[fitnessenthusiast]

[She scoops it all up in her arms. Least she can do for the girl.

The Trainer pauses in confusion as she feels the boots at the bottom of her pile. She doesn't think boots are supposed to feel like that.

She sets the helmet and armor pieces back down and rotates the boots around. Time for a closer look.]

[monoguests]

[There's blood at the bottom of the boots.]

[fitnessenthusiast]

[...Hm. She looks down at where the boots were placed. Any trace of pink blood?]

[monoguests]

[Nope. There's no blood on the floor or anything like that, just on the boots.]

[fitnessenthusiast]

[She frowned, setting the boots down again.

Maybe she should go look at the blood near the crumbs again.]

[monoguests]

[Blood is blood, they're both pink and gross.]

[fitnessenthusiast]

[Is there any suggestion the boots could touched that spot?]

[monoguests]

[Nope, the blood is only on the boots. It's not dripping or leaving any footprints either.]

[fitnessenthusiast]

[Nnnnnnngggghhhh.

She heads back to pick up Neph's gear, still looking around for anything else out of the ordinary.]

[monoguests]

[There is what looks like a half-eaten cookie, but it's a bit ruined by the water. Same with the really watery note next to it.]

[fitnessenthusiast]

[Huuuh. She picks up the cookie, turning it over in her hands, before moving to the note.]

[monoguests]

[The shower has damaged it, making it near-impossible to read.]

[fitnessenthusiast]

[She quietly pockets the note for future reference. She gives the cookie another look, wondering if maybe Mr. Saturn would eat it. What kind is it?]

[monoguests]

[It's half-eaten, but it vaguely resembles a sheep.]

[fitnessenthusiast]

[The hell's a sheep.

She'll just hold onto that too. Unless there's something else, she'll grab Neph's gear again.]