"No, I don't have any questions." Trucy shook its head in emphasis, while Amanda returned to tending to the roses. She looked back once again, with a confident glance.
"Very well. I have high expectations of you, Trucy."
As Trucy's LED blinked yellow it opened its eyes, and was inside the car once again. It was still raining outside, however the neighbourhood had changed from clean streets and modern houses to a clearly poor one. Old houses stood in the middle of dirty gardens, its walls barely keeping the whole building from collapsing. Some were so covered in rust and mud that the original colours had long turned into black and grey. It was the Ravendale districkt, known for its unemployment rate, criminal records and poverty — the birth place of drug usage.
"Okay.. here we are. The scene's here, the crowd's here, the weather's bad.. just the usual." Detedtive Larry Myers exclaimed and rubbed his eyes, clearly not in the mood for the case. His wife only rolled her eyes before giving him a kiss on his cheek.
"The sooner we get out, the sooner we can rest. Come, lets get going! And I'll actually bring my umbrella with me this time." As Detective Dahlia Myers was about to exit the parked vehicle her eyes landed on Trucy, who looked at the couple as if awaiting order. "Uhh.. follow us Trucy."
As the woman told the order Trucy immediately exited the car, now standing under the harsh rainfall. It appeard it had only gotten stronger, as its receptors on its synthetic appearance were exposed to much more stimuli. When both detectives were out of the vehicle the trio headed towards the onlookers. They were standing before a small, once white house, only contained by the holographic 'no-entry' police tape and the officer who made sure unauthorised people stayed on the other side of it.
"E-Excuse us we'd like to cross, thanks you." As Detective Dahlia Myers made way for the little group to get to the closed off area Detective Larry Myers flashed a smile to the officer who returned it with a small wave.
"Lieutenant Anderson is already here, so you won't have to work that hard. Uhh.. is this android with you?" Upon comfirmation he let Trucy trough as well, then returned to keeping civilians off the scene.
Trucy' LED flashed yellow as it followed the two detectives, searching for information about this lieutenant. According to its database, Lieutenant Hank Anderson was the offical partner of Connor — the RK 800 prototype —, which meant Trucy was about to meet the android created to hunt deviants.
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Detroit: Witness I
FanfictionMULTI-CHOICE: interactive story! (contains murder, swearing and other general D:BH violence) Sequel coming soon! When the everything spirals out of control in the city of Detroit, more and more people seek comfort in the infamous drug known as red...
