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[h1][b][i][color=39b54a][center]Felix Hausten[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]

[center]Location: The Block [/center]

Felix looked the cop up and down with a slightly cocky inquisitive look. He looked quietly confident and very proud of himself, having just accomplished his first successful bribe in the land of opportunity. It was laughable how easy it was to already bribe the cops, without anyone even asking for Id or his background. He found it exciting, rivetting, delightful and above all. Intriguing. Felix always felt intrigue overtake him and in this moment, he found himself consumed and ready to follow every leads he would get so he could portray every little scene with precise accuracy. It would make for a brilliant book, the novel would be awe aspiring.

Then it began drawing itself in his mind. The whole story writing itself word by word as he focussed hard on it. How interesting...how outstanding. The sisters...some sort of conspiracy that both sisters would commit suicide and somehow be put in the axact same flat? Perhaps...the second was trying to investigate the murder or supposed suicide directly. But now...the weapon was missing. Broken in and taken. How very very...exciting.

He let out a slight sigh and patted his legs with a warm grateful look. [color=39b54a]"What a revelation...don't fear, I'll keep this on the down low, try not to meedle in with too much, all this just sounds very very suspicious.."[/color]