October the 2nd, 1857, 9:56 AM

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(OOC: I forgot to label the Constables... Those Blue hat people are it)

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Friday, October the 2nd, 1857 9:36 AM
Constable Grayson Reporting the Scene on Baker and 23rd.
Victims (s):
Name: Johnathon Wiles
Age: 43
Cause of death: Decapitation
Murder Weapon: Unknown.
Motive: Unknown. Probably because he's bonkers.

Objects of Interest:
Pumpkin upon the Neck of the Victim
Note Left with the Vitim Stating: He died as he lived: Kneeling before a fat woman. The next one might not be able to say the same.

Witnessess;

Witness 1
Name: Jacoby Drexelhand
Age: 42
Story: Jacoby claimed to be out on a night time stroll when he saw The Game Master make his escape. As usual, the witness couldn't get a glimpse of the fiend's face.

Witness 2
Name: Jane Gibson
Age: 35
Story:  Jane Gibson was having a late night smoke while her husband has asleep. She went to the window and saw the man, dead, and called the police.


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It was the day after the 12th killing. Chief Constable Grayson looked down at the victim, who was kneeling before a statue of Queen Victoria, and silently agreed with himself that whoever The Game Master was, knew how to leave behind an interesting crime scene. As usual, The Game Master had beheaded the victim, replaced the head with a pumpkin, and took the head with him to God knows where.
The words of an approaching constable brought Grayson out of his thoughts. "Sir, we've found another witness" the constable said.
"Another one?" Grayson asked.
"Yes, sir" the constable said "Along with the man who saw The Game Master make his escape while out on a night time walk, and the woman who watched the aftermath of the murder from her window, we found that one of the local prostitutes saw the whole thing. And judging by the odd markings on her left shoulder, we have reasons to believe she's part of The Deck".
"The Deck?" Grayson said "Well that doesn't surprise me. They do tend to hang around The Game Master's crime scenes."
"Should we call Edgar Dorian, sir?" The Constable asked.He does have this case. And he told us to call him when ever The Game Master struck"
Grayson sighed. "Yes. Call him up. He probally could read this scene better then we read the sunday paper."
"Right away, sir" the constable said before running off toward The Hungry Lion to use its telephone. Upon reaching the telephone, the constable dialed the phone number for Edgar Dorian and awaited a reaponse. "Good morning, miss" the constable said when Edgar's maid servant answred the phone "Could you please tell Mr. Dorian that Chief Constable Grayson requests is presence at the Queen Victoria statue on Baker Street. The Game Master has struck again".