Thread: Strange Town, Strange Folks (Chichi Cheetah & Sheena-Tiger)

The young PI shivered a bit at the sight and news what had happened to the person. Forensic sculptor, yes... that is how she called herself... but lucky me, none of my cases ever had the need for someone with these unique skills. But setting that aside for now... with a sigh she pulled out a few photos, all of the same man just in different situations with different angles and lighting, making it a bit more easy for her to compare them. Yes... it is him, I have no doubt and I can fill in the paperwork with the correct data. But this means, I can not leave yet too. Emilia rubs her temples, looking worried and still a bit pale from having seen the man torn into 2 pieces, even if his body had been covered. The widow wants to know the real cause of death since she does not belief in an animal attack and I do not know any animal which would do something like that... and leave it's prey. They either would simply kill whoever was disturbing them, or start to eat them. This... was something else. the brunette concluded, unaware she was likely adding some high flammable stuff into a fire already burning around her. Once Kris shoved him back in she did the same with the photos, letting them vanish in her pocket again, only to be disturbed in her further thoughts by Kris who in turn was interrupted by the buzzer. I am really sorry for causing so much disruption in your working place, Kris. she said, hoping this was not putting a strain on the good terms they had been building so far, turning to the red haired newcomer, taking the offered hand and shaking it. Emilia Kaloyanchev, but people usually skip my families name, most people butcher it quite a lot and I can understand why. Your name is interesting though, Ari... Gottklein... must be of German origin... 'Gott'... as in 'God'... and 'klein' as in 'small'... Oh sorry... I just can not stop analyzing things around me. Must be the reason why I chose a certain picture for my business card. she smiled a bit sheepishly while reaching into the same pocket from where she had pulled the card but pulled a slightly different from it. It was a full blown business card, stating her name and contact details, of course, but as well the lines E-K-Investigations and Private Investigator while at the side was a stylized picture of what was likely Sherlock Homes. Speaking of troubles in this town... I just remembered something. Her head turned to Kris. Not wanting to disturb you enjoying your drink... though you said something that strikes me odd. You said... none of the motels and businesses knew his name. Incidentally ... there is at least one business where the owner knows his face. Cathy could remember him and did remember that he told her a name that was not the same as on his credit card. I guess, there was nothing found with him to identify him... since you would not have had so much need for someone doing it. Anyway.... just when Ari came in, I think Kris wanted to share information with me and Ari is here for the very same reason. I have none about what had happened here with the victim but I might have background information about him and thus we can fill in some gaps and get a better picture what he was doing here. Officially, according to his wife, now widow, he was here on some kind of business trip.