Sleuth Home - Detective Miss Abby

Title:
Sleuth
Experience:
1230
Archetype:
Tough and Smart
Age:
6567 days
Gender:
female
Sleuth Theme:
Shady Character
Last Login:
Jun-5-2006
Account Status:
Inactive
Subscription Status:
Unsubscribed
 
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Completed Missions

  • Packages Delivered: 0
  • Overdue Books Returned: 0
  • Nemeses Captured: 0
  • Secret Plans Revealed: 0
  • Artifacts Unearthed: 0
  • Journal Pages Found: 0
  • Brass Rings Won: 0

Detective Biography

I looked around at the children around me, their faces drained of hope. Sadly I looked away. I kept walking hoping that those hopeless face’s would leave my memory. But they wouldn’t. They never would and I knew it. I just didn’t want to. Silently I walked up to a schoolteacher and asked what had happened. The teacher pointed solemnly to a classroom that was surrounded by policemen. They nodded awkwardly towered me and let me in. The sight before me was so horrible that I could not even put it in words. This time the killer had taken out an entire classroom of students. All of them dead except one whom looked so shocked, scared and amazed at the same time it looked like the kid would never speak again.Let’s Backtrack a bit if you have not figured it out yet their was a killer on the lose. And this was not just some amateur hunting for revenge. This was a horrible one hunting for blood. This was his fifth killing. He was known as the red hand because he always left a red handprint at the scene of the crime. For all we knew this was his first survivor. And she would be scarred for life. This was the last stroke I was officially putting all my time and effort into this case and I would avenge all these people.I walked up to a police officer and asked for a list of all the dead children he nodded and said as soon as possible. I was incredibly surprised at how cooperative the police were but did not comment. So I sat down at one of the cold benches and 10 minutes later was given a list of all the children their parents their phone numbers and addresses. With this information I talked with each of the parents but none of them were helpful. But I pressed on. I looked over headlines, backgrounds and personal belongings of the dead and finally got a lead. I was ready to call the police with this information. When my own phone rang when I answered hello I heard a women sobbing at the other end. I soon recognized the voice of my mother. My sister has been kidnapped!After I had finished talking with my mother I sighed and sunk into my deep overstuffed chair. I dozed of and dreamed of a young man with a knife, then the dead children then the solemn faces of the children at the school. I woke up to the sound of a knock on the door. When I opened it I saw a small piece of paper folded crisply in half this is what was printed on it: Drop the case and never tell anyone my identity and I will return the girl and never kill again. If you do not do as you are told she will be retuned to you in pieces. Leave your answer on your steps at 5 o’ clock pm.I silently wrote my answer on a piece of blank paper. And left it on my steps, and at 5:30 there was a new piece of paper with these words: Then so be it. The next day my doorbell rang and their lay my sister bound, gagged,and alive.Around her neck was a gold medalian with a handprint on.And I knew that I would never hear from him again.

Politics

Order o Socrates:  Poor(-3)
Arcanum Brthrhd:  Poor(-3)
Cosa Nostra:  Fair(9)
Eastern Triads:  Neutral(0)
Circle of Light:  Neutral(0)
Green Hand:  Neutral(0)
The Tea Steepers:  Neutral(0)
Shangri La Tigers:  Neutral(0)

Contacts

None

Arch Villains

None Caught

Books Collected

None