[center] [h1] [color=92278f][b]Suspect 4[/b][/color][/h1] [/center]

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[i]Its too bloody hot![/i] the irritated voice at the back of Suspect 4’s subconscious nattered as she made her way awkwardly through the hustle and bustle of Kingston. She squeezed uncomfortably through the crowd, getting sharp looks from the passers-by that she bumped in to, trying her hardest to keep her eyes on the pavement ahead of her, and away from the accusing glances of the rush hour mob. 

Beneath her snug denim jeans she could feel her big thighs tightly chaffing against each other, which was sure to break out in some kind of rash in the near future, making Suspect 4 want to get to the station all that much faster, so she had somewhere to sit down and recuperate. 


[I] This is such bullshit…[/i] she grumbled inwardly as she made her way down the bustling Kingston highstreets. Suspect 4 had been editing her latest video when she’d gotten the email from the man calling himself Logan Colby, and it had completely and utterly soured her mood. She was supposed to have a gig tonight, but she had no idea how long this meeting would run on, which meant she might not get paid, which meant she’d be stuck in these shitty jeans at the very least until she could find more work, and there was no telling how long that would be. 

Her phone buzzed. 

She looked down at the glaring white screen; [i][color=00aeef]Anna Knight sent you a pin[/color][/i] the notification informed her. 

She ignored it. 

Dripping with sweat, and puffing and panting like no tomorrow, Suspect 4 ran out of breath about three minutes later, deciding to plop down on a rickety wooden bench whilst she regained some stamina. 

Wiping her chubby hands on her jeans, she decided to check her inbox to kill some time. 

[i] [color=00aeef]Hi all! 

Just checking in to remind you our regular meeting on Monday will continue as scheduled, and to ignore anything you receive from Julian. I don’t know what plane of reality he’s operating on. 

Attendance is mandatory, so if I see any faces missing you’ll be reprimanded accordingly. Missing two meetings in a row will result in a lowering of your commitment grade to 1. 

Hope you’re all having a pleasant day! 

Michelle Romirez, Head of the more able and talented committee.[/color] [/i]   

Suspect 4 kept scrolling. 

[i][color=00aeef]Dear patient. 

This is an automated reminder that you have a delivery of 20ml fluoxetine tablets to be collected from the child health clinic. 

Your item will be held for three days before mandatory disposal. 

The child and young person’s health team.[/color][/i]

Mustering the will to keep walking, Suspect 4 hauled herself up off of the bench, before making her way down the street towards her destination.  

The police station was a great big squat and ugly building that sent a sort of cold shiver down the back of Suspect 4’s neck. 

[b]“Let’s rock and roll.”[/b] She mumbled to herself, before striding up to the front entrance, wheezing ever-so-slightly.