"Yeah, yeah, I'm on it," Dennis muttered to himself as he drove them to the predetermined location. The school was located just on the border outskirts of town, hidden in the areas where most people had either moved or abandoned from. It took a while to find, but there was really only one torn down school in the area. Or at least, it was supposed to be torn down. No one knew exactly why it continued to stand; then again, no one bothered to stick around and find out.

Parking the car right in front, the two detectives took a good long look at their target. A wooden little school with planks corroding, paint flaking off, and an unnatural chill that encompassed the area. Clement's Primary School. It didn't help that it was a gray day today and it was sure to rain any second.

Getting out of the car, Dennis bristled as his hand instinctively flew to his holstered pistol. This place....it had a dark aura around it. "Hey Roseia? Are you s-sure we're even allowed in there? It looks like the r-roof could cave over any s-s-second."