I was going to go reassure Charlotte, but Lisa retrieved the papers I’d given her and smoothed them out against her leg, and the widening of her eyes caught my attention.
Time to Learn™!
“It’s a letter or contract from the people who made the stuff, talking to the guy who’d bought this stuff. Let’s see, we have… page two. Pages eighteen and nineteen. Page twenty-seven. Page sixteen. Wonder if we can put a narrative together.”
Well, at least you know where to start.
This kinda reminds me of the horror game subgenre where you go around a creepy place and reading notes and pages scattered everywhere, such as Amnesia.
…I suppose bringing up a game series called Amnesia is oddly appropriate given that this is almost certainly connected to Case 53.
“You probably could,” I said.
She glanced over one page, then handed it to me as she moved on to the others. I read it.
Excellent, I think we’re about to actually see what the pages say. I’m down with this.
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