Wombat Brawl Z

"It is Monday, June 30th, 5:28 AM," said Siri. "What the heck happened to Sunday?" I said. As I got ready to go to work, I checked my phone for [[emails]], [[texts]], or anything that dated Sunday. It had been a long week but there was no way I slept for a whole day, although, it did smell a bit funny. I was so caught up trying to remember the previous day that I put on the wrong jacket. I took it off quickly and threw it to the bed, the sound of paper crumpling in its [[pockets]]. "It is Monday, November..." the phone started. "I'm going, I'm going," I said. I put on my work jacket, locked the apartment, and headed to my car. I drove to... [[The CID office]] [[Michael's apartment]] [[Starbucks]]

URGENT - READ ASAP Lucian Smith to $result, Michael Brown, jperez <blockquote><blockquote>There's been a murder in the Great Hills neighborhood, 528 st. The victim was a family friend, biochemist. Forget whatever current case you're in and come to the office first hour.</blockquote></blockquote> <blockquote><blockquote>Lucian</blockquote></blockquote> [[< go back->Wake up]]

Starbucks Coffee Jackson St., Great Hills, CA June. 30, 5:28pm 1 M Hot Mocha Total: $5.28 [[Read back of receipt]] [[< go back->Wake up]]

I headed to work knowing full well I was late. I parked on the very back as everyone else had already filled out the lot. I took the elevator to the 4th floor. There I found my boss talking to someone else in his office. I let myself in "Time you got here, don't you think $result?" said Mr. Smith. "Sorry, my alarm woke me up at an strange hour and..." "Any idea where Michael is?" he asked. "Ahh, well, he..." "Doesn't matter, we have to get on this case now," he continued, "as you read in the email I sent you, a family friend was murdered yesterday." "Sorry for your loss, Jefe." said the other guy in the room "Thank you, Jacob" said the boss. "Sorry, who is this guy?" I asked. "Right," sais Mr. Smith. "$result I want you to meet Jacob. He's works with my wife in the lab. Figure he'd be useful for the investigation." "How she holding up, tu mujer?" asked Jacob. "Good, I think," answered Mr. Smith."Unfortunately I don't have much time to check on her, and the time I do have somehow I just forget." "The case, boss," I urged him. "This family friend was working on something big," the boss said. "A drug, I'm afraid. I think he was killed because of it." "That sounds terrible, boss," I added, "but why make us drop our current cases?" "Because this isn't any drug," he answered. "I have reasons to believe there's immediate effects with this drug that affect the brain. Can be used as a weapon, in the wrong hands" "Don't worry, Jefe," said Jacob, "We'll make sure it doesn't." "We have access to the scene once the local police clears it. I'll let you know when to proceed," said the boss. Jacob exited the room and I followed behind, but Mr. Smith stopped me. [[Continue->CID 2]]

I entered Starbucks though its side door. It was surprisingly busy for this time in the morning. I skipped the long line that was formed and addressed the cashier. "I need a moment," I said. "Sir, please, wait for your turn," said the cashier. "CID agent," I said as I showed him my batch. "A moment please." The cashier looked at the batch for a second. Then he asked another worker to take over for him while he moved to a side to talk to me. "How can I help?" asked the cashier. "I came here yesterday, around 5:28 apparently," I said as I took the wrinkled receipt from my pocket. "I got the receipt here, maybe you can tell me who took my order." "Okay... give me a second." As the cashier inputted numbers to the computer, I looked around and saw all the line of costumers looking my way. I've got used to that, happens everytime I show my batch. "Got it. It was Javi Perez who attended you yesterday," said the cashier. "Great, can I talk to him? Is he here now?" "He actually quitted yesterday," said the cashier. "What? Why?" "Apparently some tension with a costumer got him scared," said the cashier. "Does that have to do with this." "That's what I'm going to find out," I responded. "Can you tell me where he lives?" "Yeah, I should be able to find it somewhere. Would you like a mocha while you wait?" "I don't like mochas," I said. After I got the address, I headed quickly to the car. I checked my watch. I was running late. I decided to drive to... [[The CID office]] [[Michael's apartment]] [[Javi Perez's house]]

//Don't trust Michael// [[< go back->pockets]]

Michael lived in a apartment complex 10 minutes away from mine. I parked my car on the side road and rang the bell to his apartment number. "Name," said Michael's voice. "It's me, $result" I said. I heard the door unlock and I headed inside. Michael lived in the third floor so I took the stairs to get there. Before I knocked on the door, Michael opened it and pull me inside, closing the door quickly. "We have a predicament," said a very anxious Michael. He wasn't in his work suit yet, and I didn't even think he had showered. "What's going on?", I asked. "I think the boss it's up to something bad," answered Michael as he paced around the room. "Really bad." "Alright, I need more specifics than that." "Have you noticed him act weird recently?" asked Michael. "Like he conveniently forgets things. And the smell. He has a weird smell with him" "Don't really see where you're going with this," I said. "So you know the case I was working on? On the latino guy?" "Yes..." "Boss was supposed to be in it, but he kept making excuses as to why he didn't make any advances," continued Michael, "so I took it upon myself to investigate. I broke in into the house of the latino guy..." [["You broke into a house without a permit?"->Michael 2A]] [["Is that what you texted me about?"->Michael 2B]]

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Es la última clase de la semana, una semana muy interesante ya que muchos maestros entuvieron en huelga. Hoy de hecho casi no hubo nadie. Lo cual es perfecto ya que no hay tarea y puedo proceder con los eventos planeados del día. Hoy nos vamos a juntar en casa de los Abuelos de Miguel. Hemos esperado semanas para este día. Curiosamente, Miguel no vino a la escuela hoy. Supongo que preparando algún juego para la reunión. Así es él. Falta ya un minuto para que suene la campana. Meto todo ya a mi mochila. Tal vez ahora si les gane a todos en el Smash. [[Salgo del salón]]

"You were supposed to come unnoticed!" said a woman's voice. "Perdón, didn't know I was being followed", said a man's voice. "Who are you?" asked me the woman. I was dizzy. I had just been hit hard in the head and was now laying in the ground, my right hand tied to a pipe on the wall. "La chica asked you a question," said the man. "Who are you?" repeated the woman. (if: $result is "")[ [(link: '"My name is..."')[(set: $result to (prompt: "Enter your name:", "Your Name"))(goto: "Click")] ]<limited| { (live: 1s)[ (set: $timer to it - 1) (if: $timer < 11)[ (if: $timer is not 0)[ //You have $timer seconds remaining...// ] (else:) [ (stop:) (replace: ?limited) [] (goto: "No answer") ] ] (else:)[ (hidden:) [$timer] ] ] } ] (else:) [ (goto: "Name") ]

"You were supposed to come unnoticed!" said a woman's voice. "Perdón, didn't spot him following", said a man's voice. "Who are you?" asked me the woman. I was dizzy. I had just been hit hard in the head and was now laying in the ground, my right hand tied to a pipe on the wall. "La chica asked you a question, hermano," said the man. "Who are you?" repeated the woman. "No answer, huh? I was hoping you collaborated willingly," the woman said. "Bring the new drug." The man approached me and injected me with something in the neck. (set: $timer to 10) { (live: 1s)[ (set: $timer to it - 1) (if: $timer is 0)[ (stop:) (goto: "No answer and drugged") ] ] }

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"You were supposed to come unnoticed!" said a woman's voice. "Perdón, didn't spot him following", said a man's voice. "Who are you?" asked me the woman. I was dizzy. I had just been hit hard in the head and was now laying in the ground, my right hand tied to a pipe on the wall. "La chica asked you a question, hermano," said the man. "Who are you?" repeated the woman. "My name is $result, and I work for the Chicago Criminal Investigation Department, and I demand that you..." "Let's just kill it, Jefa," the man interrupted me. "No," she said, "I've got a better idea. Bring the new drug." "The what? Oh, don't you dare, get that thing away from my... my.. face... (set: $timer to 12) { (live: 1s)[ (set: $timer to it - 1) (if: $timer is 0)[ (stop:) (goto: "Name and drugged") ] ] }

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Michael  (set: $responses to it + (a: (passage:)'s name) )  [(display: "Messenger") ]<limited| (live: 3s)[(go-to: "texts set A")] (set: $right to false) (set: $texts to true) [[< go back->Wake up]]

Michael  (set: $responses to it + (a: (passage:)'s name) )  [(display: "Messenger") ]<limited|  (set: $responses to it + (a: "I'll tell when you see me. Apartment 631") )  (live: 3s)[(display: "Messenger")] (live: 3s)[(replace: ?limited) []] [[< go back->Wake up]]

Here's the description of the story and what the story will be about: You’re a detective that wakes up with amnesia. There’s been a murder and it is your job to cooperate with your detective partner to find out what happened, interviewing the victim’s relatives, talking to witnesses, and gathering clues from the location where the body was found. You find out you were somehow involved in the murder and that some people have been playing you. You need to discover what really happened and who you can trust. The story changes depending on what you choose to pay attention to, what questions you choose to ask, and what things you choose to say or save to yourself. -- -- -- //To Start Over, copy and paste this link:// http://twinery.org/2/#!/stories/dbfed153-f486-450e-a890-0e4927736eb3/play

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Javi Perez's house was in the latino neighborhood. I parked in front of his car, headed up the stairs to his door, and knocked. No response. But someone was home. Or else the door viewer wouldn't have darkened. CID agent, open the door," I said as I showed my badge again. The door opened. "Are you really a cop?" said a young latino man. "Detective $result," I replied. "I'm looking for a Javi Perez." "That's me," said Javi. "Come on in, officer." Javi's house was small. There was, however, expensive things scattered in the living room. There was a funny too. "You've got some nice things here, Javi," I said. "Must have a good job." "It's all my brother's," said Javi "I work at a Starbucks. Used to." "Why did you quit?" "How do you know I quit?" Javi asked "Talked to a coworker of yours," I said. "Then you know I got scared by a costumer." "Tell me why." I asked. "It was after hours. I was getting ready to leave when this costumer knocked on the door." started Javi. "I pointed to the 'Closed' sign but the knocks just got louder so I opened the door." "Did he look menacing?" I interrupted. "She. She did," clarified Javi. "But I figured I'd take her order and she'd leave me alone." "What happened then?" I asked. "She didn't order anything. She told me to print a receipt with some specific information in it," Javi coninued, "I wasn't going to do it but when she showed me her gun I quickly did what she told me to." "What can you tell me about the woman?" "She had a labcoat on. And what it looked like an expensive ring," said Javi. "Yeah, she took it off to write something in the back of the receipt when I printed it." "Why didn't you denounce this?" I asked. "And say what? That a woman forced me to print a receipt for her?" Javi exclaimed. "I thought I'd just quit that place and do something with less customer service. Is she a criminal? Are you trying to catch her? Is that why you're here?" "I don't know." I said. "But I think I've got what I wanted here. Thank you for your time." [[Continue->Javi 3]]

GREEN LIGHT Lucian Smith to $result, jperez <blockquote><blockquote>Local police has cleared the scene. You're good to go in. Hurry.</blockquote></blockquote> <blockquote><blockquote>Lucian</blockquote></blockquote> [[go back->Ready]]

I drove to 528 st. It was a quiet neighborhood, not a lot of cars other than a few police cars in front of the victim's house. I looked at my watch one more time. Twenty minutes to six. I got out of the car and saw that Jacob was already there. "Hey, alli estas. Are you always late to cases? It's already 5:28pm" said Jacob. "Let's just go in." I said. The house was a mess. Papers and books all over the place. There were stairs to the second floor. "Alright, I'll stay down here and you go upstairs," said Jacob. "I like space when I work la chamba." "I think we should stick together," I suggested. "You sound like my lil bro," said Jacob. "Always wanting company. Although he did quit that coffee shop." Jacob gestured me to go upstairs. I didn't bother trying to be in the same room as him so I went up the stairs. There were three rooms in the second floor. I first checked out the... [[Bedroom]] [[Study Room]] [[Bathroom]]

"You broke into a house without a permit?" I said. "That's irrelevant now," said Michael. "Anyways, he just had gotten a package, and yeah, it was just what the smell told me it was." "Drugs?" "It gets worse," continued Michael, "I hacked into his computer and checked his email. He had a long back and forth conversation with an L. Smith" "The boss?" I asked, starting to get what he was implying. "Yes, $result yes," said Michael. "The smell of the drugs is the same smell of the boss, the same smell..." Michael stopped, his facial expression growing with fear. "The same smell what?" I asked. "The same smell you are spreading now," finished Michael. "What?" I asked confused. Before I could say anything else, Michael reached for the drawer in his kitchen and pulled out a gun. He pointed at me with it. [[Continue->Michael 3]]

"Is that what you texted me about?" I said. "Yes, and by the way, thanks for not responding, could have used your help," said Michael. "Anyways, he just had gotten a package, and yeah, it was just what the smell told me it was." "Drugs?" "It gets worse," continued Michael, "I hacked into his computer and checked his email. He had a long back and forth conversation with the victim murdered and an L. Smith" "The boss?" I asked, starting to get what he was implying. "Yes, $result yes," said Michael. "The smell of the drugs is the same smell of the boss, the same smell..." Michael stopped, his facial expression growing with fear. "The same smell what?" I asked. "The same smell you are spreading now," finished Michael. "What?" I asked confused. Before I could say anything else, Michael reached for the drawer in his kitchen and pulled out a gun. He pointed at me with it. [[Continue->Michael 3]]

"Woah, calm down, Michael." I said putting my hands forward. "How could you? I thought you were better than this" said Michael. "I think you're overreacting." I said. "Am I?" asked and even more paranoic Michael. "I text you I am unto something, you don't reply, and the next day there's a murder that relates to the case?" His hands were shaking. "What's next, going to try to frame for it." "I promise you, I have nothing to do with this." I exclaimed. "Then you got nothing to be afraid of," said Michael as he got closer. "Go, leave. Before I shoot you here and now." "Michael..." "LEAVE!!!" With that, I headed towards the door and rushed to the first floor. Still processing what was happening, I got into my car and looked at my watch. It was getting late. I decided to drive to... [[The CID office]] [[Starbucks]] (if: (history:) contains "CID 2" and contains "Michael 3" and contains "Javi 3") [ [[New Phone Notification->Ready]] ]

Enter the three-digit combination to enter the building <div class="entry">[***]<entry|</div> <table> <tr> <td>(link-repeat: "1")[(display: "NumberOne")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "2")[(display: "NumberTwo")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "3")[(display: "NumberThree")]</td> </tr> <tr> <td>(link-repeat: "4")[(display: "NumberFour")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "5")[(display: "NumberFive")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "6")[(display: "NumberSix")]</td> </tr> <tr> <td>(link-repeat: "7")[(display: "NumberSeven")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "8")[(display: "NumberEight")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "9")[(display: "NumberNine")]</td> </tr> <tr> <td>(link-repeat: "Clear")[(display: "Clear")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "0")[(display: "NumberZero")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "Enter")[(display: "Enter")]</td> </tr> </table> [[< go back->Wake up]]

"Whoever killed the biochemist is still out there," said my boss. He had gotten really close to me, and he smelled funny. "My wife and Jacob might be on the killer's list. I'll be protecting Linda, but you..." "You want me to protect Jacob," I completed. "Just keep an eye open." I took the elevator down and headed towards my car. I checked my watch. It was late. I chose to go to... [[Michael's apartment]] [[Starbucks]] (if: (history:) contains "CID 2" and contains "Michael 3" and contains "Javi 3") [ [[New Phone Notification->Ready]] ]

[[New Email]] (if: (history:) contains "New Email") [ [[Go to 528 st.->Scene]] ]

His bedroom was quite organized, very opposite to the other rooms in the house. He probably didn't spend much time there. I looked around for anything that could be useful. There was a [[lab coat]] hanging in the wardrobe and a [[drawer]] next to the bed. I then moved to the... [[Study Room]] [[Bathroom]]

The study room was even more of a mess than downstairs. I looked for anything that could help the investigation. I saw [[books]] laying around, a [[notepad]] and a safe in the closet. I then moved to the... [[Bedroom]] [[Bathroom]] (if: (history:) contains "Bedroom" and contains "Bathroom") [ (goto: "Study Room 2") ]

It was a full bathroom, toilet and shower. There was one big mirror above the handwash. I looked at myself and then I noticed a stain in the wall behind me. I turned and saw the whole wall was a giant dry-erase board. The stain was obviously written over it over and over. It seemed to resemble a number, three digits. There was a marker where the toothbrush was supposed to go [[Write on the wall->Wall]] [[Go to the bedroom->Bedroom]] [[Go to the study room->Study Room]]

The lab coat had a funny smell to it. Definitely the drug the biochemist was working on. Its pocket had an ID with his name on it... except it was backwards, or mirrored. [[go back->Bedroom]]

The drawer had only one thing in it. A book. I opened it to find only one page with writing on it. I read it. //They say I'm weird, mental games make me mental, but what's science without a little crazy, no one discovers without experimenting.// [[go back->Bedroom]]

There were some interesting titles among the books he collected. I read some of them. //-Mirror Images -The Science of Mystery -Securing The Safe -How Not to Get Double-Crossed for Dummies// [[go back->Study Room]]

There were lots of notes written in his notepads, some of them very hard to read. I went to the last page and read it. //I'm beginning to doubt Smith's and Perez's intentions with this project. I designed this medical drug to help cure traumas, maybe even cure PTSD some day. But I don't trust my partner as much anymore. I think they're plotting something evil. This is why I created an antidote to the effects of the drug. It MIRRORS the body reactions, canceling them out in the process. You might want to remember that.// [[go back->Study Room]]

I wrote... <div class="entryy">[***]<entryy|</div> <table> <tr> <td>(link-repeat: "1")[(display: "Number1")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "2")[(display: "Number2")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "3")[(display: "Number3")]</td> </tr> <tr> <td>(link-repeat: "4")[(display: "Number4")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "5")[(display: "Number5")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "6")[(display: "Number6")]</td> </tr> <tr> <td>(link-repeat: "7")[(display: "Number7")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "8")[(display: "Number8")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "9")[(display: "Number9")]</td> </tr> <tr> <td>(link-repeat: "Clear")[(display: "Clearr")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "0")[(display: "Number0")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "Enter")[(display: "Enterr")]</td> </tr> </table> [[go back->Bathroom]]

The study room was even more of a mess than downstairs. I looked for anything that could help the investigation. I saw [[books]] laying around, a [[notepad]] and a [[safe]] in the closet. I then moved to the... [[Bedroom]] [[Bathroom]]

I approached the safe. It's a three digit passcode. <div class="entry">[***]<entry|</div> <table> <tr> <td>(link-repeat: "1")[(display: "NumberOne")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "2")[(display: "NumberTwo")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "3")[(display: "NumberThree")]</td> </tr> <tr> <td>(link-repeat: "4")[(display: "NumberFour")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "5")[(display: "NumberFive")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "6")[(display: "NumberSix")]</td> </tr> <tr> <td>(link-repeat: "7")[(display: "NumberSeven")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "8")[(display: "NumberEight")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "9")[(display: "NumberNine")]</td> </tr> <tr> <td>(link-repeat: "Clear")[(display: "Clear")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "0")[(display: "NumberZero")]</td> <td>(link-repeat: "Enter")[(display: "Enter")]</td> </tr> </table> [[< go back->Study Room]]

The safe opened, and a big, nasty smell emanated from it. After I recovered from coughing, I reached inside and pulled out a single syringe and a closed test tube. I read the label on it. <div id="centered"> Test 528 </div> There was something familiar about this drug. Its color, its smell. But I couldn't remember... "Stop right there!" I turned and I saw my boss pointing a gun at me. "Boss, what are you doing?" I asked. "I called him," said Jacob as he entered the room. He had a black eye, as if someone had punched him. "Thought you knocked me out, but you didn't. I called the boss and told him about your plans, mugre detective." "What plans?" I asked. "Don't play dumb $result," said Mr. Smith, "We've caught you hands in the drug. That's why you were AWOL yesterday. That's why you were late today. You've been threatening people to tell you how to open the safe." "What are you talking about, boss?" "My wife, she says you menaced her," continued my boss. "Jacob says you scared his brother too. I bet you're the reason Michael didn't show up, hope he's alive." "It's a lie, boss," I said. "That isn't what happened." I "What happened then?" asked my boss. [[Tell boss what happened]]

The safe opened with the sound of two locks unlocking. A big, nasty smell emanated from inside. After I recovered from coughing, I reached inside and pulled out a single syringe and a closed test tube. I read the label on it. <div id="centered"> Test 528 <div> There was something familiar about this drug. Its color, its smell. But I couldn't remember. Then I noticed a crack on the back of the safe. I reached in and saw it was a second door. I opened it and found another closed test tube. I read the lavel on it. <div id="centered"> Antidote 852 <div> Just smelling this new liquid started making my mind remember things. A chase. A kidnapping. Sunday. I inserted the syringe in it, filled it with the antidote, and injected it in me. [[I remembered...]]

I got out of Javi's house and into my car. I checked my watch again. I was running very late. I drove to... [[The CID office]] [[Michael's apartment]] (if: (history:) contains "CID 2" and contains "Michael 3" and contains "Javi 3") [ [[New Phone Notification->Ready]] ]

I looked at the mirror and this is what it reflected: <div id="centered"> 852 </div> [[go back->Bathroom]]

"This is what I've gathered from my investigation. There reason why I was out yesterday is because I was following Michael's lead when I must have had been captured or something. I don't quite remembered because I was drugged with this. I woke up at my apartment at 5:28. I didn't set my alarm at that time. Then I got your email informing me about the murder in 528 st. I also had a receipt on me from Starbucks that dated yesterday. It was impregnated with "528" references. More importantly, it had a message on the back that told me not to trust Michael. By the way, Michael is alive, and he told me he suspected you, boss, were the one behind this mess of a scheme. When I investigated at Starbucks, I discovered a woman had forced an employee, a latino guy, to write the receipt up with all the "528" in it. Moreover, the employee himself was surrounded in some shady business, I could tell. Michael's lead was a latino guy. Then I get here and Jacob tells me to separate and that I should look upstairs. I knew the code because someone who knew it wanted me to know it subconsciously. I've been framed, boss. And I think I know who did it." "Quite a story, I admit," said my boss. "But you only have one chance and it better line up. Who is to blame for all of this?" "The guilty are..." |= [[Boss and Michael]] =| [[Michael and Javi]] |==| |= [[Boss' wife and Jacob]] =| [[Javi and Jacob]] |==|

// "You were supposed to come unnoticed!" said a woman's voice. "Perdón, didn't spot him following", said a man's voice. "Who are you?" asked me the woman. I was dizzy. I had just been hit hard in the head and was now laying in the ground, my right hand tied to a pipe on the wall. "La chica asked you a question, hermano," said the man. "Who are you?" repeated the woman. "My name is $result, and I work for the Chicago Criminal Investigation Department, and I demand that you..." "Let's just kill it, Jefa," the man interrupted me. "No," she said, "I've got a better idea. Bring the new drug." "The what? Oh, don't you dare, get that thing away from my... my.. face... // I fell to the ground but I was still able to listen. "How long until it takes effect, Jacob?" said the female voice "Five minutos, said the lab guy," answered Jacob, the latino guy. "What the heck have you done?" said a new voice, just enetering the room. "Nothing to worry about, go back to your lab," said the female voice. "This isn't what I invented the drug for, Linda," said the biochemist. "I'm afraid I'm going to have to call your husband." "Jacob, you know what to do," said Linda. "I can't, I used all of it on this guy." Jacob was talking about me. "Oh well. It was a pleasure working with you," said Linda. I heard a gun being pulled, folllowed by a gunshot and a body dropping to the ground." "Estas loca? We're going to jail for this," said Jacob. "You're husband is a freaking detective!" "All he'll want is a person to blame," said Linda. "And I know exactly who to frame." I could feel Linda getting closer to me on the ground. "528. That's all you need to know." [[Present Time]]

"Stop right there!" Back in present time, I turned and I saw my boss pointing a gun at me. "Boss, what are you doing?" I asked. "I called him," said Jacob as he entered the room. He had a black eye, as if someone had punched him. "Thought you knocked me out, but you didn't. I called the boss and told him about your plans, mugre detective." "What plans?" I asked. "Don't play dumb $result," said Mr. Smith, "We've caught you hands in the drug. That's why you were AWOL yesterday. That's why you were late today. You've been threatening people to tell you how to open the safe." "What are you talking about, boss?" "My wife, she says you menaced her," continued my boss. "Jacob says you scared his brother too. I bet you're the reason Michael didn't show up, hope he's alive." "It's a lie, boss," I said. "That isn't what happened." I "What happened then?" asked my boss. [[Tell boss what happened]]

"It was Jacob and... your wife, boss," I said. "What?" said Mr. Smith. "How you dare accuse Linda of this." "He's right." Michael had just entered room. He was now in his work clothes, although I could see he hadn't showered yet. "Michael. You better explain yourself," said my boss. "I'm afraid your wife was having an affair, boss," continued Jacob, "with this man," pointing at Jacob, who was growing in fear. "Jacob's brother, Javi, told me about it, and a recurrent email conversation between him and a L. Smith (Linda, your wife), confirmed it. But not only that. They also wanted to use the drug for their own benefits. They even used samples on you boss, which is why you've been having memory problems every time you addressed the case. I assume they used it on $result too after they were caught. They knew we'd want to crack the case quickly so they chose to frame $result so that $result looked guilty when, after implanting all subliminal messages of the code in $result's head, Jacob would be there to catch $result in the act." "He's right boss, I'm sorry," I said. "Jefe, this is crazy," said a fearful Jacob. "You can't believe them." "But I do," said the boss. "Michael, $result, arrest this man," he said pointing at Jacob. "I'll deal with Linda." [[The Next Day]]

"It was Jacob and his brother Javi," I said. "What?" said Mr. Smith. "Why, because they're latino? That's just racist." "He's not wrong." Michael had just entered room. He was now in his work clothes, although I could see he hadn't showered yet. "Not completely "Michael. You better explain yourself," said my boss. "I'm afraid your wife was having an affair, boss," continued Jacob, "with this man," pointing at Jacob, who was growing in fear. "Jacob's brother, Javi, told me about it, and a recurrent email conversation between him and a L. Smith (Linda, your wife), confirmed it. But not only that. They also wanted to use the drug for their own benefits. They even used samples on you boss, which is why you've been having memory problems every time you addressed the case. I assume they used it on $result too after they were caught. They knew we'd want to crack the case quickly so they chose to frame $result so that $result looked guilty when, after implanting all subliminal messages of the code in $result's head, Jacob would be there to catch $result in the act." "He's right boss, I'm sorry," I said. "Jefe, this is crazy," said a fearful Jacob. "You can't believe them." "But I do," said the boss. "Michael, $result, arrest this man," he said pointing at Jacob. "I'll deal with Linda." [[The Next Day]]

"It was Michael and Javi Perez," I said. "What?" said Mr. Smith. "That just doesn't make sense. Jacob's brother was working at Starbucks and Michael was the one who brought the case to my attention. You are wrong." "He is wrong." Michael had just entered room. He was now in his work clothes, although I could see he hadn't showered yet. "But he is not guilty." "Michael. You better explain yourself," said my boss. "I'm afraid your wife was having an affair, boss," continued Jacob, "with this man," pointing at Jacob, who was growing in fear. "Jacob's brother, Javi, told me about it, and a recurrent email conversation between him and a L. Smith (Linda, your wife), confirmed it. But not only that. They also wanted to use the drug for their own benefits. They even used samples on you boss, which is why you've been having memory problems every time you addressed the case. I assume they used it on $result too after they were caught. They knew we'd want to crack the case quickly so they chose to frame $result so that $result looked guilty when, after implanting all subliminal messages of the code in $result's head, Jacob would be there to catch $result in the act." "He's right boss, I'm sorry," I said. "Jefe, this is crazy," said a fearful Jacob. "You can't believe them." "But I do," said the boss. "Michael, $result, arrest this man," he said pointing at Jacob. "I'll deal with Linda." [[The Next Day]]

"It was Michael and... you boss," I said. "What?" said Mr. Smith. "Now that's just ludicrous. Talk about framing." "He's not guilty." Michael had just entered room. He was now in his work clothes, although I could see he hadn't showered yet. "He's totally off, but he's not guilty. "Michael. You better explain yourself," said my boss. "I'm afraid your wife was having an affair, boss," continued Jacob, "with this man," pointing at Jacob, who was growing in fear. "Jacob's brother, Javi, told me about it, and a recurrent email conversation between him and a L. Smith (Linda, your wife), confirmed it. But not only that. They also wanted to use the drug for their own benefits. They even used samples on you boss, which is why you've been having memory problems every time you addressed the case. I assume they used it on $result too after they were caught. They knew we'd want to crack the case quickly so they chose to frame $result so that $result looked guilty when, after implanting all subliminal messages of the code in $result's head, Jacob would be there to catch $result in the act." "He's right boss, I'm sorry," I said. "Jefe, this is crazy," said a fearful Jacob. "You can't believe them." "But I do," said the boss. "Michael, $result, arrest this man," he said pointing at Jacob. "I'll deal with Linda." [[The Next Day]]

"It is Tuesday, July 1st, 5:00 AM," said Siri. "Sounds about right," I said. I never fully recovered my memories about Sunday. That remained a mystery. But it wasn't important. Jacob Perez and Linda Smith ended up going to court. Michael and I are friends again. Boss is struggling the most, but he's always been a tough guy. Javi Perez got his job back at Starbucks. I got ready for another day at work, knowing whatever case I was in wouldn't be as exciting as the last one, and that was just fine. I got into my car ready to pick up Michael, get some Starbucks, and head to work. I looked at my watch. I had time. It was only 5:28 AM. <div id="centered"> THE END <div>

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Miguel nos citó a las 2pm. Todavía hay tiempo de sobra. [[Ir a la tiendita]] [[Ir al baño]] [[Ir a la cancha trasera]]

Se me antojó un PizzaPan. Hace mucho que no tengo uno de esos. Haciendo fila, detrás de mi se forma Viridiana. "¡Hey Viri! ¿Qué onda?" "Nada, lista para descansar" dijo ella, "¿y tu?" "No, pues nomás aquí por un PizzaPan." "Jaja, dices 'Pitza' en vez de 'Pissa', como debe ser." "Hmm..." déjà vu. "Ya me lo antojaste" "Ah, pues pide tu primero, te dejo." dije caballerosamente "Gracias," dijo mientras tomaba mi lugar y pedía el PizzaPan, "hey, ¿oíste que ciertos de los profes en huelga no estuvieron en la protesta?" "¿Ah, no?" "No. Oí que uno aprovechó para ir al doctor, otro a la estética, y otro al cine." "Ja, que cosas." "Si," Viri agarra su pedido. "Bueno, ahí te ves." Me despido de ella y pido mi PizzaPan Lástima chico, ya no tenemos pan. Ella agarró el último" Me lleva la... [[Ir a la cancha trasera->cancha after tienda]] [[Ir al baño->baño after tienda]]

Ya me estaba haciendo. Le corrí al baño y en la puerta casi choco con Ocarino. "Ah, perdón, ando aquí en el cél" "¿Videos del Werever?" pregunté "Ja, no," dijo Ocarino, "en la página de la facebook que hicieron los maestros en huelga hay publicaciones bien extrañas." "¿Ah, si?" "Ajá, mucha gente exigiendo mejor paga y todo eso, pero luego hay uno que exige que le enseñen deportes a los maestros, otro que les enseñen a hacer películas, e incluso alguien puso que les enseñen a cómo ser románticos." "Ja, que locos," me ataqué de la risa, "¿que maestro puso todo eso?" "Ni me fijé, déjame checo. ¿No quieres usar el baño primero?" Ya se me había olvidado que venía eso. Y me reí demasiado. Ya era tarde. Sin decir nada más, me alejé de Ocarino y me fui. [[Ir a la tiendita->tienda after baño]] [[Ir a la cancha trasera->cancha after baño]]

Al ir a la cancha de atrás, vi que Eduardo estaba en los tubos intentando Parkour como siempre. "Hey, Edo, ¿si vas a ir con Miguel hoy?" "No voy a poder. Tengo cosas que hacer." "Se nota," dije sarcásticamente. "Raro lo de la huelga, ¿no? "Meh, mejor para nosotros" "Raro para varios, digo yo," agregó Edo, "En protestas pasadas Soberón, Joel, y Silvia Laura nunca habían atendido. Yo creo que han de andar en otras cosas" "Te pones muy pensativo cuando haces Parkour, ¿no?" "Ejercito el cuerpo y la mente" "Bueno, ahí te ves" Me despedí de Edo. El de seguro sí se junta a la siguiente. [[Ir a la tiendita->tienda after cancha]] [[Ir al baño->baño after cancha]]

Al ir a la cancha de atrás, vi que Eduardo estaba en los tubos intentando Parkour como siempre. "Hey, Edo, ¿si vas a ir con Miguel hoy?" "No voy a poder. Tengo cosas que hacer." "Se nota," dije sarcásticamente. "Raro lo de la huelga, ¿no? "Meh, mejor para nosotros" "Raro para varios, digo yo," agregó Edo, "En protestas pasadas Soberón, Joel, y Silvia Laura nunca habían atendido. Yo creo que han de andar en otras cosas" "Te pones muy pensativo cuando haces Parkour, ¿no?" "Ejercito el cuerpo y la mente" "Bueno, ahí te ves" Me despedí de Edo. Me pregunto sí los maestros que el mencionó son los mismos de los que hablaba Viri. Bueno, no importa. Ojalá Edo si se pueda juntar a la siguiente. [[Ir a la tiendita->tienda after tienda y cancha]] [[Ir al baño->baño after tienda y cancha]]

Ya me estaba haciendo. Y eso que ni alcanzé el PizzaPan. Le corrí al baño y en la puerta casi choco con Ocarino. "Ah, perdón, ando aquí en el cél" "¿Videos del Werever?" pregunté "Ja, no," dijo Ocarino, "en la página de la facebook que hicieron los maestros en huelga hay publicaciones bien extrañas." "¿Ah, si?" "Ajá, mucha gente exigiendo mejor paga y todo eso, pero luego hay uno que exige que le enseñen deportes a los maestros, otro que les enseñen a hacer películas, e incluso alguien puso que les enseñen a cómo ser románticos." "Ja, que locos," me ataqué de la risa. Me pregunté si esto tiene que ver con lo que me dijo Viri. "¿Qué maestro puso todo eso?" "Ni me fijé, déjame checo. ¿No quieres usar el baño primero?" Ya se me había olvidado que venía eso. Y me reí demasiado. Ya era tarde. Sin decir nada más, me alejé de Ocarino y me fui. [[Ir a la tiendita->tienda after tienda y baño]] [[Ir a la cancha trasera->cancha after tienda y baño]]

Se me antojó un PizzaPan. Hace mucho que no tengo uno de esos. Haciendo fila, detrás de mi se forma Viridiana. "¡Hey Viri! ¿Qué onda?" "Nada, lista para descansar" dijo ella, "¿qué es eso feo que huele?" "Ni idea, yo vengo por un PizzaPan." "Jaja, dices 'Pitza' en vez de 'Pissa', como debe ser." "Hmm..." déjà vu. "Ya me lo antojaste" "Ah, pues pide tu primero, te dejo." dije caballerosamente "Gracias," dijo mientras tomaba mi lugar y pedía el PizzaPan, "hey, ¿oíste que ciertos de los profes en huelga no estuvieron en la protesta?" "¿Ah, no?" "No. Oí que uno aprovechó para ir al doctor, otro a la estética, y otro al cine." "Ja, que cosas." Me pregunto si esto tiene que ver con lo que dijo Ocarino "Si," Viri agarra su pedido. "Bueno, ahí te ves." Me despido de ella y pido mi PizzaPan Lástima chico, ya no tenemos pan. Ella agarró el último" Me lleva la... [[Ir a la cancha trasera->cancha after tienda y baño]] [[Ir al baño->baño after tienda y baño]]

Al ir a la cancha de atrás, vi que Eduardo estaba en los tubos intentando Parkour como siempre. "Hey, Edo, ¿si vas a ir con Miguel hoy?" "No voy a poder. Tengo cosas que hacer." "Se nota," dije sarcásticamente. "Raro lo de la huelga, ¿no? "Meh, mejor para nosotros" "Raro para varios, digo yo," agregó Edo, "En protestas pasadas Soberón, Joel, y Silvia Laura nunca habían atendido. Yo creo que han de andar en otras cosas" "Te pones muy pensativo cuando haces Parkour, ¿no?" "Ejercito el cuerpo y la mente," dijo Edo. "Oye, ¿no hueles feo tu? "Ehh, bueno, ahí te ves" Me despedí de Edo. Me pregunto sí los maestros que el mencionó son los mismos de los que hablaba Ocarino. Bueno, no importa. Ojalá Edo si se pueda juntar a la siguiente. [[Ir a la tiendita->tienda after baño y cancha]] [[Ir al baño->baño after baño y cancha]]

Se me antojó un PizzaPan. Hace mucho que no tengo uno de esos. Haciendo fila, detrás de mi se forma Viridiana. "¡Hey Viri! ¿Qué onda?" "Nada, lista para descansar" dijo ella, "¿y tu?" "No, pues nomás aquí por un PizzaPan." "Jaja, dices 'Pitza' en vez de 'Pissa', como debe ser." "Hmm..." déjà vu. "Ya me lo antojaste" "Ah, pues pide tu primero, te dejo." dije caballerosamente "Gracias," dijo mientras tomaba mi lugar y pedía el PizzaPan, "hey, ¿oíste que ciertos de los profes en huelga no estuvieron en la protesta?" "¿Ah, no?" "No. Oí que uno aprovechó para ir al doctor, otro a la estética, y otro al cine." "Ja, que cosas." Me pregunto si esto tiene que ver con lo que dijo Edo. "Si," Viri agarra su pedido. "Bueno, ahí te ves." Me despido de ella y pido mi PizzaPan Lástima chico, ya no tenemos pan. Ella agarró el último" Me lleva la... [[Ir a la cancha trasera->cancha after tienda y cancha]] [[Ir al baño->baño after tienda y cancha]]

Ya me estaba haciendo. Le corrí al baño y en la puerta casi choco con Ocarino. "Ah, perdón, ando aquí en el cél" "¿Videos del Werever?" pregunté "Ja, no," dijo Ocarino, "en la página de la facebook que hicieron los maestros en huelga hay publicaciones bien extrañas." "¿Ah, si?" "Ajá, mucha gente exigiendo mejor paga y todo eso, pero luego hay uno que exige que le enseñen deportes a los maestros, otro que les enseñen a hacer películas, e incluso alguien puso que les enseñen a cómo ser románticos." "Ja, que locos," me ataqué de la risa. Me preguntñe si esto tenía que ver con lo que me dijo Edo. "¿Qué maestro puso todo eso?" "Ni me fijé, déjame checo. ¿No quieres usar el baño primero?" Ya se me había olvidado que venía eso. Y me reí demasiado. Ya era tarde. Sin decir nada más, me alejé de Ocarino y me fui. [[Ir a la tiendita->tienda after baño y cancha]] [[Ir a la cancha trasera->cancha after baño y cancha]]

"Ya te dije que se acabó el PizzaPan" "Bueno pero no se enoje," le dije a la señora. [[Ir a la cancha trasera->cancha after tienda y cancha]] [[Ir al baño->baño after tienda y cancha]]

Ya me estaba haciendo. Le corrí al baño y en la puerta casi choco con Ocarino. "Ah, perdón, ando aquí en el cél" "¿Videos del Werever?" pregunté "Ja, no," dijo Ocarino, "en la página de la facebook que hicieron los maestros en huelga hay publicaciones bien extrañas." "¿Ah, si?" "Ajá, mucha gente exigiendo mejor paga y todo eso, pero luego hay uno que exige que le enseñen deportes a los maestros, otro que les enseñen a hacer películas, e incluso alguien puso que les enseñen a cómo ser románticos." "Ja, que locos," me ataqué de la risa. Luego me pregunté si lo que Edo y Viri dijeron tienen relación. "¿Qué maestro puso todo eso?" "Ni me fijé, déjame checo. ¿No quieres usar el baño primero?" Ya se me había olvidado que venía eso. Y me reí demasiado. Ya era tarde. Sin decir nada más, me alejé de Ocarino y me fui. [[Ir a la tiendita->tienda after todo]] [[Ir a la cancha trasera->cancha after todo]]

"Ya te dije que se acabó el PizzaPan" "Bueno pero no se enoje," le dije a la señora. [[Ir a la cancha trasera->cancha after todo]] [[Ir al baño->baño after todo]] [[Salir de la escuela]]

Edo ya se fue. Déjame hago un poco de Parkour yo. "Ouch. Mejor ya no." [[Ir a la tiendita->tienda after todo]] [[Ir al baño->baño after todo]] [[Salir de la escuela]]

Edo ya se fue. Déjame hago un poco de Parkour yo. "Ouch. Mejor ya no." [[Ir a la tiendita->tienda after tienda y cancha]] [[Ir al baño->baño after tienda y cancha]]

No tiene sentido. Ya es muy tarde. [[Ir a la tiendita->tienda after todo]] [[Ir a la cancha trasera->cancha after todo]] [[Salir de la escuela]]

Hora de irnos. A casa de los Abuelos de Miguel. Espero acordarme para dónde era. (link: "Fuga")[(goto-url: 'https://gather.town/app/zL2c4MyYtBmcynHb/EpisodeOne')]

"Ya te dije que se acabó el PizzaPan" "Bueno pero no se enoje," le dije a la señora. "Y báñate que hueles" [[Ir a la cancha trasera->cancha after tienda y baño]] [[Ir al baño->baño after tienda y baño]]

Al ir a la cancha de atrás, vi que Eduardo estaba en los tubos intentando Parkour como siempre. "Hey, Edo, ¿si vas a ir con Miguel hoy?" "No voy a poder. Tengo cosas que hacer." "Se nota," dije sarcásticamente. "Raro lo de la huelga, ¿no? "Meh, mejor para nosotros" "Raro para varios, digo yo," agregó Edo, "En protestas pasadas Soberón, Joel, y Silvia Laura nunca habían atendido. Yo creo que han de andar en otras cosas" "Te pones muy pensativo cuando haces Parkour, ¿no?" "Ejercito el cuerpo y la mente" "Bueno, ahí te ves" Me despedí de Edo. Me pregunto sí los maestros que el mencionó son los mismos de los que hablaban Viri y Ocarino. Bueno, no importa. Ojalá Edo si se pueda juntar a la siguiente. [[Ir a la tiendita->tienda after todo]] [[Ir al baño->baño after todo]]

No tiene sentido. Ya es muy tarde. [[Ir a la tiendita->tienda after tienda y baño]] [[Ir a la cancha trasera->cancha after tienda y baño]]

Se me antojó un PizzaPan. Hace mucho que no tengo uno de esos. Haciendo fila, detrás de mi se forma Viridiana. "¡Hey Viri! ¿Qué onda?" "Nada, lista para descansar" dijo ella, "¿qué es eso feo que huele?" "Ni idea, yo vengo por un PizzaPan." "Jaja, dices 'Pitza' en vez de 'Pissa', como debe ser." "Hmm..." déjà vu. "Ya me lo antojaste" "Ah, pues pide tu primero, te dejo." dije caballerosamente "Gracias," dijo mientras tomaba mi lugar y pedía el PizzaPan, "hey, ¿oíste que ciertos de los profes en huelga no estuvieron en la protesta?" "¿Ah, no?" "No. Oí que uno aprovechó para ir al doctor, otro a la estética, y otro al cine." "Ja, que cosas." Me pregunto si estp tiene que ver con lo que dijeron Edo y Ocarino "Si," Viri agarra su pedido. "Bueno, ahí te ves." Me despido de ella y pido mi PizzaPan Lástima chico, ya no tenemos pan. Ella agarró el último" Me lleva la... [[Ir a la cancha trasera->cancha after todo]] [[Ir al baño->baño after todo]]

No tiene sentido. Ya es muy tarde. [[Ir a la tiendita->tienda after baño y cancha]] [[Ir a la cancha trasera->cancha after baño y cancha]]

Edo ya se fue. Déjame hago un poco de Parkour yo. "Ouch. Mejor ya no." [[Ir a la tiendita->tienda after baño y cancha]] [[Ir al baño->baño after baño y cancha]]