The Molten Truth/Dialogues

***Perth, Australia…***

Ganika: So, why are we in Perth, Chief? I thought we have to go to New Zealand to arrest Zdenko Vujčić?!

Ash: That can be done later, Ganika. This is regarding my girlfriend, Chelsea!

Ganika: I know how you feel that the relationship isn't going well, but we have something more important-

Ash: It's not that, Ganika! She said she found a dead body around the rooftop bar in Perth! She sounded so worried, and that made me panic too!

Tashard: That's right. We still have time to solve this case, Ganika. I'll assign you and the detective to head to the rooftop bar where Ash's girlfriend is in. Now find the body, and don't disappoint!

## Chapter 1

**Investigate Rooftop Train Bar.**

Ganika: Seems like Ash's girlfriend is right, there is a dead body here. Look at this man, his face is coated with molten plastic!

Ganika: Based on the outfit he sported, he's with the police. Who would kill a police officer in such a place, let alone in a painful manner? Let's send the body to Alexa for autopsy.

Ganika: We can also collect that camera next to the body. Seems like it could've captured something before the murder.

Ash: Guys, did you see Chelsea anywhere? I can't find her anywhere!

Ganika: What? That's weird. She reported the crime, yet she isn't even-

Chelsea: Thank God, you guys are here! Wait a minute…Ashy?! Is that you?!

Ash: Honey! I was so worried about you, my God! Thank goodness that you're okay…

Chelsea: I'm alright, love. But seeing the murder with my own eyes is a little bit…too much. God, my head hurts.

Ash: Honey, please sit down. Let the detective and Ganika question you for a while about the murder, alright?

**Get a statement about the murder from Chelsea Wang.**

Ash: Honey, could you explain what happened to that police officer in detail? Do you know who he was?

Chelsea: No, I'm afraid not. But I met him several times. Wasn't the greatest cop around, but still, no one deserves to die.

Ganika: Where were you during the time of the murder?

Chelsea: I don't know…All I remember is that he was at this party, and when everyone left, I found him dead.

Chelsea: Look, I can't help much alright. I need to relax a bit…

Ash: It's okay, honey. Come with me, I'll treat you to something to soothe your mind. Love you.

**Examine Camera.**

Ganika: Alright, the camera's unlocked. I see a picture of the victim posing with a man next to him.

Ganika: Both of them look significantly younger, so I guess this guy next to him must've been older now. Let's use the database to identify the mystery man, detective.

**Examine Unknown Man.**

Ganika: Nice, so the man is actually Lachlan Coleman, a financial analyst residing around the coastal side of Perth.

Ganika: And the database also gave a positive identity to the victim too, and his name is Phoenix Coleman. Huh, so the two guys here are brothers then.

Ganika: Well, here comes the worst part. Let's inform Lachlan about his brother's death.

**Tell the news to Lachlan Coleman about his brother's death.**

Ganika: Mr. Coleman, are you available at some point?

Lachlan: What is it mate, make it quick. Gotta grill em' barbies round 'ere.

Ganika: You see, we found your brother, Phoenix…and apparently, he was murdered.

Lachlan: Crikey, my brah's dead?!

Lachlan: What can I say, mate, I ain't surprised…Bloke's ain't the best character in Straya, let alone to myself.

Ganika: You don't seem to be sad that your brother is dead.

Lachlan: Ain't that iffy to hate your brah ain't it, mate? I got a beef with him, alright. Don't expect me to be all devo and stuff.

Lachlan: Not to mention that bloke would often visit my apartment to crook me up. Gosh, what a bludger.

Lachlan: Mate, all of this talk ain't turnin' me stoked right now. Just leave me alone, gotta grab a coldie to chill out right now.

Ganika: Suit yourself, Mr. Coleman. We're going to search your apartment, and don't go too far just yet!

**Investigate Lachlan's Apartment.**

Ganika: Gosh, this apartment smells like booze! And it's a shame that this apartment looks fancy too.

Ganika: Did you spot a phone number? Great, we should use the database to see whose number it belongs to! Hopefully, we get a new suspect.

Ganika: What is that thing scattered on the floor? It looks like paper, maybe we can restore that sheet in one piece.

**Examine Phone Number.**

Ganika: The phone registered belongs to Harper Lee Cooper, the current defence minister of Australia.

Ganika: Why would a defence minister's number have to be in the possession of one of the Colemans? I doubt it's for Lachlan, so I assume it's for Phoenix, our victim.

Ganika: Let's ask Minister Lee Cooper how she knew the victim's contact!

**Ask Harper Lee Cooper about her relations with the victim.**

Harper: Good day, IPS. I am with the ministry of defence, what do you need help for?

Ganika: We need your cooperation, Minister Lee Cooper. We found that you are in contact with Phoenix Coleman, who we found murdered recently. Any ideas?

Harper: Officer Coleman? I am acquainted with that man. I know every officer in this country, and I respect them for serving their community well.

Ganika: To be fair, we have two reports about the victim not being a great cop…

Harper: I see. I'll look after that. For now, you can hand the investigation to the local police. We will handle it.

Ganika: Not a chance, Minister! We have the right to solve this case, and you can't stop us from it!

Harper: Oh? Alright then, I guess I should just wait for the results. Do not disappoint, IPS.

**Examine Ripped Sheet.**

Ganika: It's restored now, but I don't understand a single thing written here.

Ganika: "Tuggin' turf, got to surf, don't mess with me bruv'. I got a glock, gotta smoke you up, so back the fu' up!". Man…is this a music verse?

Ganika: Ugh, it sounds so bad…let's just send this to Jennifer for further analysis.

**Analyze Verse.**

Jennifer: You guys realize that I am a profiler, not a music critic right?

Ganika: We know, but we need to know what that…verse even means.

Jennifer: It's a rap lyric. Came from a South African rapper based in LA called Easy G. I admit rap music is not my type.

Jennifer: Easy G often makes raps about gangsta life, and some of his lyrics have dark meanings. For example, the sheet you sent me can be interpreted as a death threat.

Jennifer: "I got a glock, gotta smoke you up" technically means that the person who wrote the threat indicates that they have something to kill the person they sent the threat to.

Jennifer: Your killer listens to Easy G to do this, detective. Also if you're asking how I knew about this…you can thank Ash for that, they're a fan of Easy G.

Ganika: The killer listens to Easy G's music? We should commission him to create a piece of music about his killer fan: "You're going to jail, bro!".

**Autopsy Victim's Body.**

Alexa: I'm quite hyped to see that we arrived at the land down under, detective. Australia was always my biggest wish list, and I can't wait to embrace the Outback life…

Ganika: Except we're not here for vacations, Alexa. Maybe you can return here someday in the future.

Ganika: So, could you tell us anything about the dead cop?

Alexa: Well, the molten plastic sure killed him alright. The plastic was at like, 500° Celsius. That would give him severe fourth-degree burns, which ultimately led to shock and death.

Alexa: It's not easy to take the plastic off, but I've tried.

Alexa: About other things, I found on the body, there are traces of dried alligator meat, which in other words, alligator jerky.

Alexa: Your victim didn't eat any of jerkies recently, which means your killer eats alligator jerky!

Ganika: So our killer savors such an exotic treat? I wonder if prison food counts as that too.

Ganika: Another day, another case. Our victim was a police officer, and apparently, some suspects described him as terrible.

Ganika: They never gave details why, but it's sure proof to suspect them. The two in question are Chelsea Wang, Ash's girlfriend, and the brother of the victim, Lachlan Coleman.

Ganika: Minister Lee Cooper seemingly praised the victim for serving his job as a police officer. Who knows, maybe she had a grudge she never mentioned before.

Ganika: Anyways, we need to start-

Tashard: Drop everything, detectives. I have other things for you to work on.

Tashard: I checked your files and searched what your victim was doing before his death, and I found something that can be worth investigating.

Tashard: Your victim was investigating a certain laboratory for illegal experimenting!

## Chapter 2

Ganika: The victim was investigating an illegal laboratory? Does this have to do something with Zdenko Vujčić?

Tashard: Unfortunately, no. But, there's another suspicious scientist that you should look for, so head to the lab and find more clues, detectives.

Tashard: Don't forget to arm yourself with weapons! Scientists may try to attack intruders, so you should prepare before you go!

**Investigate Science Laboratory.**

Ganika: Everyone left the lab already, that's a shame. But we did find numerous clues though.

Ganika: Like this badge for example. I can't see what's in it, so use your dusting kit to recover what the badge says, detective.

Ganika: What about that bunsen burner right there? The model alone sounds too…vintage. I don't think this is just an ordinary lab tool, so let's check for some fingerprints and maybe we can find one of the scientists.

Ganika: Isn't that a police hat? What is it doing in the lab?

Ganika: You're right, this hat could've belonged to the victim! We should check the hair stuck on the hat and see what was it!

**Examine Badge.**

Ganika: Good job, detective. The badge reveals that this is the American Embassy symbol.

Ganika: So we have the ambassador as a suspect? Wait, didn't you meet her already in Papua New Guinea? Andrea Weaver was her name, if I remember.

Ganika: Seems like she needs to owe us an explanation on why her badge is in the illegal laboratory, detective!

**Ask Andrea Weaver about her presence in the laboratory.**

Ganika: Ambassador Weaver, could you explain why you were at an illegal laboratory?

Andrea: The laboratory? Illegal? What do you mean by those serious allegations?

Ganika: We meant reports of illegal activity, Ambassador! They could've manufactured dangerous substances!

Andrea: I can't believe what I am hearing. They lied under my radars! I was told that they are researching for charity, so I promoted their laboratory!

Andrea: This is as shameful as my daughter's obsession with the rapper Easy G. Some of his lyrics kept getting stuck in my head…

Ganika: That's an odd comparison…Anyways, are you aware of any murders recently around here? We found a dead police officer at the local bar.

Andrea: I heard. I am giving you my best wishes to solve the unfathomable crime, detectives. For now, I'll make preparations to cut ties with the laboratory.

**Examine Bunsen Burner.**

Ganika: Time to cross-check the fingerprints through the database to see who it belonged to, detective!

 **Examine Fingerprints.**

Ganika: The fingerprints matched that of Mary Thompson. She's the head scientist working at the laboratory. Great, we have a lead now!

Ganika: Let's find this Mary Thompson and bust her for her activities, detective!

**Catechize Mary Thompson about her activities in the laboratory.**

Ganika: Your experiments' are over, Ms. Thompson! We know that you're procuring illegal activities in the laboratory!

Mary: Intriguing. Do elaborate on what I do wrong, coppers.

Ganika: Well, we receive numerous reports about it. Besides, one police officer is investigating your lab, and he's dead. Are you involved in the murder?

Mary: Bah! What a load of crap! This is not solid evidence, you guys need to try harder to arrest me!

Mary: And no, I don't know who this copper was, and how the hell he died. But whoever he was good riddance. The fewer people sniffing our business, the better our progress will be!

Mary: It took months to finish what we want to achieve, and after staying up late eating alligator jerky and listening to Easy G's raps, it's done now! Ahahahahaha! Wonderful!

Ganika: You're insane, Ms. Thompson! It's up to the evidence later to determine if you're guilty or not!

**Examine Police Hat.**

Ganika: Nice, and you even remembered to wear gloves. Good that you're self-aware now, detective.

Ganika: We should send Enno this hair. Hoping that he wouldn't use it for his shenanigans. I am still mad at him for scaring me twice before.

**Analyze Brown Hair.**

Enno: Percy! What have you done?!

Ganika: Enno? What did Percy even do? He's fast asleep there…

Enno: He ate all the hair I've supposed to analyze!

Ganika: He did WHAT?!

Ganika: ENNO! How do we proceed to continue if your pet ate evidence? You should raise him better!

Enno: Oh, I forgot to mention this part, but I already examined it. He just ate it after I'm done.

Ganika: I- So why are you panicking then?!

Enno: I was hoping to use the hair to create a lotion…Gotta help from my man Spyro grew facial hair so he could look more masculine than ever.

Ganika: …Please just tell us the results of the hair before I want to bash myself with your flasks.

Enno: The hair in question was not human, but rather, canine hair.

Enno: I've cross-examined all kinds of dogs to find which breed was it, and found a match. It's a Spaniel, detectives!

Enno: The victim had a pet, but it's a hamster, not a dog. The only explanation for dog hair being in the victim's hat is…

Ganika: That the killer has a pet Spaniel! I won't forgive them for involving their cute pup in their devious crime!

Ash: Hold on…I can't help but overhear you guys about Spaniels. Chelsea happens to own one! Gosh, now I'm more worried than ever…

Ganika: …Oh. We're sorry, Ash, but as a procedure, we have to add that profile to your girlfriend too…

Ganika: The lab doesn't have Zdenko on it, but we sure do meet someone who matched him in terms of madness, Mary Thompson.

Ganika: And we also meet Ambassador Weaver, who previously appeared before as a suspect. I don't know about you, but I don't trust her when she said she wasn't aware of the lab's shady business.

Ganika: You know, with all the lab talks, I almost forgot that we're solving a policeman's murder. Let's head back to his brother's apartment and see if we missed something!

**Investigate Couch.**

Ganika: Convincing Lachlan to have his apartment searched for the second time was hard, but at least we managed to get his permission again. What did you find?

Ganika: This looks like a photo, but the picture isn't clear. Maybe we can use the dusting kit to see the full picture of it.

Ganika: You seriously want to collect a trash bin? Alright, you check it yourself, I don't want to go near the trash. Oh, and don't forget some gloves.

**Examine Faded Photo.**

Ganika: The photo has Lachlan on it! And by the looks of it, this looks like his mugshot!

Ganika: He never mentioned that he has an arrest record. Quite ironic to have a brother working as a cop while you were breaking the law under his nose.

Ganika: We should ask Lachlan about this picture and how his brother reacted, detective!

**Question Lachlan Coleman about his arrest record.**

Ganika: Mr. Coleman? Funny you didn't mention that you got an arrest record on your profile.

Lachlan: Piss off with that, mate. Don't remind me of what that bogan did!

Lachlan: Blame my brah for that! He was so jealous of my riches that he wanted to get me off the streets of Perth for it!

Lachlan: To do that, bloke got me drunk after treating me to a bunch of coldies taken from the local bottle-o, before taking me to a used car.

Lachlan: He then created a fake report on me for DUI, and I got arrested by his copper colleagues as a result.

Lachlan: Spending a day in a jail cell without alligator jerky was torture. I hate what that bludgering bogan did to me! Luckily, I bailed myself out with my wealth.

Lachlan: Gosh, what a traumatic experience. I'm stoked that he got what he deserved. Bloody mongrel.

Ganika: Mr. Coleman, if you tried to get payback on your brother for what he did, you can say goodbye to your riches as you're going back to jail for life!

**Examine Trash Bin.**

Ganika: You are strong, detective. You checked the trash bin without even flinching.

Ganika: So you found a torn paper? We can restore it and see what is in it!

**Examine Paper.**

Ganika: This looks like something out of an office, detective. All the texts are formal.

Ganika: Based on the documents, I assume this is a dismissal order. Look, there's the victim's name on it!

Ganika: And there's Minister Lee Cooper's signature on this. She authorized the victim's dismissal!

Ganika: We should question Minister Lee Cooper about this!

**Inquire Harper Lee Cooper about her attempt to boot the victim out of the force.**

Ganika: Minister Lee Cooper, you said the victim was loyal to his duties, so why did you want to dismiss him from the force?

Harper: That was a lie, detectives. The only reason I can't tell you the truth was…I do not want to speak ill of the dead.

Harper: But since you found out, I might as well tell you why. That man was a barbarian and a degenerate filth.

Harper: I received numerous emails from people who complained about his behavior. Not only answering all of it was tiring, but I also don't have time to go back home. Had to stay eating nothing but alligator jerky to finish my job.

Harper: That man was not only a terrible cop, but he was also a cheater, a pig who didn't care about his wife and daughter and had an affair with a younger supermodel. Not to mention he was a racist who targeted the minority.

Harper: As Easy G said, "Better be careful with fake opps, they gon' to bust you up! Deal with 'em fast, before your ass is bust!". Before he could do his terror again, I dismissed him.

Harper: That man simply laughed at it. Even my pet Spaniel had more manners than that brute.

Ganika: Minister Lee Cooper, if your solution to stopping the man was murder, then your position as a minister won't save you from the law!

Ganika: The victim seems like bad news, detective.

Ganika: Not only he did do all the horrible things Minister Lee Cooper mentioned, but he also arrested his brother for a petty reason: Jealousy!

Ganika: Still, no matter how horrible a person was, no one deserves to go out in such a gruesome manner. We still need to-

Ganika: Wait, what's going on? Why are you staring at me like that, detective?

Ganika: Look on my shoulders? Alright, I'll take a-

Ganika: AHHHH! A TARANTULA!

## Chapter 3

Ganika: Please, detective, get that thing out of my shoulders, quick!

Ganika: AHHH! Now it's on my head!

Ganika: Please what should I do, I don't want to die!

Enno: What's with all the fuss?

Ganika: Enno! Please help me get this spider off my head!

Enno: Ah, no need to panic, Ganika. That spider is harmless. During my prime, I used to handle this kind of tarantula, and it never bit anyone.

Enno: Let me just take it off from you, Ganika.

Ganika: Thank God, the tarantula's gone. Thanks, Enno, I owe you big time.

Ganika: Phew, that was…something. Forget that happened, detective, let's go back to investigate the murder! Maybe we can return to the bar to see what we might've missed.

**Investigate Round Table.**

Ganika: Ugh, I just can't take my mind off what happened minutes ago! I'm not good with insects, detective, so I often get spooked if there are spiders on my lap!

Ganika: Look, I spotted a tape just near the table. We should try to decode the system since it looks like the tape is deactivated.

Ganika: There's a pile of documents lying on the side, we should scour it through to see anything vital!

Ganika: Those eyedrops, they have a tag on them. It says it belonged to the victim. But the real question is, what was that weird substance on the tag itself? It doesn't look like eye drops, so let's pick a sample, detective!

**Examine Tape.**

Ganika: Alright, let's take a listen to the tape, detective.

Unknown: Hey, alien! Go back to your country! You New Zealanders don't f\*cking belong in Australia!

Unknown: Are you listening, you moron?! I said, get the f\*ck out of Australia, now!

Ganika: I- Did we just listen to a xenophobic tirade in progress?

Ganika: The voice sounds familiar too, I think it's the victim. And the person he's attacking, chances are it could be Chelsea, who is from New Zealand.

Ganika: We should ask Chelsea about the remarks, detective!

**Ask Chelsea Wang about the victim's xenophobic remarks.**

Chelsea: Nice to see you guys again. Ash just took me to an exotic restaurant. The alligator jerky was something, but it tasted good.

Ganika: Right. We are here to ask you regarding this particular recording, Chelsea. Was the victim you?

Chelsea: God, not that, please. That cop's a total asshole, I tell you!

Chelsea: After I landed in Perth, that cop would pester me to give him my ID. I told him to back off since I didn't break the law.

Chelsea: He was mad, and then he noticed that I'm a New Zealander from my accent, and began heckling me.

Chelsea: He won't stop calling me names, and told me to get off the country or else he would deport me.

Chelsea: Can I just mind my own business? Easy G is right, he used to say, "Opps don't give two sh- bout you, they're just bullies dressed in blue.", That is literally what I experienced.

Ganika: Goodness, sorry to hear that, Chelsea. However, I hope you didn't have vengeance for your mistreatment, because Ash won't like to hear the fact that you murdered somebody.

**Examine Documents.**

Ganika: This one document has the victim's profile on it, detective! He seemed younger here.

Ganika: Look, seems like our victim used to be a bodyguard assigned to protect an American official, and the official name was…Andrea Weaver?!

Ganika: So our victim used to work for Ambassador Weaver! We need to ask her about this document ASAP!

**Ask Andrea Weaver about the victim's past profession.**

Ganika: Ambassador Weaver, we need to ask about Phoenix Coleman once again.

Andrea: The murdered police officer? I presume you found out about "that", right? I can read your body language.

Andrea: Let me just say it. Yes, Mr. Coleman was my former bodyguard. But I fired him a long time ago for failing his job.

Ganika: What did he do?

Andrea: He failed to protect me from a knife attack, detectives. I nearly died as a result of his incompetence!

Andrea: Later, I found out that he purposely fail his job, after he was paid by the attacker a lot of cash to not interfere.

Andrea: This is why nowadays, I have my Spaniel guard me instead. I don't trust people nowadays, knowing that they could be bribed.

Ganika: I know it's been years since the incident, but once we found out that you tried to get back on him for what he did, the court won't be pleased to see a woman in your position on trial!

**Examine Eye Drops.**

Ganika: Alright, let's use the microscope to check what substance is this. Just be careful not to drop most of it.

**Examine Substance.**

Ganika: The substance here is sodium hydroxide, which is drain cleaner. Hold on, Enno used to tell me that drain cleaners could cause blindness!

Ganika: If there's drain cleaner on eyedrops, whoever used this could be severely injured! And since this belonged to the victim, who do you think inserted drain cleaner on it?

Ganika: You're right, I feel someone like Mary Thompson could do this deed. Not only she's deranged, but she also has a chemistry degree.

Ganika: We need to ask her about the eyedrops, detective!

**Question Mary Thompson about her illegal substance on the victim's eye drops.**

Mary: Fritz, you bad dog! Didn't I tell you to stop messing with my flask?

Ganika: Is that a Spaniel, Ms. Thompson?

Mary: Damn right, what about it?

Ganika: No, it's nothing. We are here to ask you about these eye drops. Did you tamper this with drain cleaner?

Mary: Of course I did. I wished that pig would be hurt from that, but with him dead, I don't need to worry anymore.

Ganika: Was it because he kept investigating your laboratory?

Mary: More like trespassing. He had no right to show up like that, so I did what I have to do to defend myself. He wanted revenge after that, so he tried to bust my lab with the entire police squad.

Mary: Well, good thing me and my team left the lab already, so the raid failed. How lucky.

Ganika: You won't be so lucky if you killed him to stop his investigation, Ms. Thompson!

Ganika: I wish we can stop this investigation because I don't feel the energy to solve the murder of a rotten individual.

Ganika: Now I understand why Minister Lee Cooper wanted to fire him because all of the allegations were true!

Ganika: But you're right, we need to put personal feelings aside, and do our job professionally. I think it's time for us to go back to the lab and see what we missed.

**Investigate Cabinets.**

Ganika: Seems like Mary and her team left again. The place is empty as usual.

Ganika: Wait, isn't that plastic? It's shaped like an ingot, so I assume this may come from the molten plastic that killed our victim!

Ganika: Let's pick up the hairy sample that is stuck on it!

Ganika: You found a bloody bandage? Isn't that normal?

Ganika: Oh wait, there are traces of dog hair on it, so this must've belonged to the killer since they own a Spaniel. We can take a drop of the blood to see the blood type, detective!

**Examine Plastic Ingots.**

Ganika: That was hot! I salute you for taking care of that without feeling pain. We can send this to Enno right now!

**Analyze Hair.**

Enno: Wanna see something special right now? I prepared myself with something you can find-

Enno: Ugh! My chest!

Ganika: Enno? Are you alright?

Enno: Y-yeah, don't worry about it. Probably just hype flowing inside me. Anyways, let's focus back on the hair you sent me. This is human hair, not a dog, I can confirm that.

Enno: And since the hair has a significant amount of eumelanin, I can say that your killer has black hair!

Ganika: Our killer has black hair? Much like their conscience of morality: Black as darkness since they took a life!

**Examine Bandage.**

Ganika: Great, let's have Enno check the blood and see if he can come up with the results!

**Analyze Blood.**

Enno: My goodness, this is just too painful…

Ganika: Enno, are you sure you aren't sick?

Enno: Of course not! I eat healthy food all the time! It just…hurts.

Enno: But ignore that, I have something important to tell you. It's about the blood!

Enno: It belongs to your killer, and I can tell that your killer has A- blood!

Ganika: Our killer is A-negative? With all the evidence, their freedom seems negative to me.

Ganika: Finally, all the evidence has been collected.

Ganika: Now it's the right time to make an arrest, detective, let's go!

Ash: Wait! Can I tag along with you? I'm just worried it may be her…I need to make sure!

Ganika: Sure, Ash. But if your girlfriend turns out to be the culprit, there's nothing we can do…

**Take care of the killer now!**

Ash: I- I can't believe it was you. I trusted you!

Chelsea: I... I'm really sorry, Ashy. I swear I didn't want any of this!

Chelsea: Please let me explain. God, I feel ashamed.

Ash: I don't want to hear it. Forget me.

Chelsea: Please! He tried to attack me!

Ganika: A police officer, attacking you? For what?

Chelsea: He tried to... he tried to... ugh.

Ganika: Come on.

Chelsea: HE TRIED TO HAVE HIS WAY WITH ME.

Ganika: What? He tried to force himself on you?

Chelsea: *starts sobbing* He saw me at the rooftop bar last night first. He followed me everywhere here, even to my house. I came here today, to tell him to f\*ck off.

Chelsea: That... that made him really angry. He grabbed my hand and tried to push me inside the wagon. I saw a barrel full of molten plastic put there as decoration. I... lost my head.

Ganika: We're really sorry you had to go through all this, but I'm afraid we have to take you to the authorities. I suggest trying to talk to Ash before you're gone.

Ganika: Man, this case is just tragic. I can't believe Ash's girlfriend turned out to be a murderer.

Ganika: It will hit their heart, that's for sure.

Tashard: Yes, the tension may be increasing, but we still have something to focus on: Zdenko's arrest.

Tashard: I'll get Alexa to go after Ash. For now, you can start re-examining the area, so we can go faster to New Zealand. Be quick, and don't disappoint!