POLICE STATION - NIGHT
(Melody receives more information about the mysterious incident at the old laboratory. The discovery of a dead man and a gooey substance at the crime scene piques her interest, as it may be connected to Gideon.)
MELODY
(To herself)
This could be the breakthrough I've been waiting for.CRIME SCENE - NIGHT
(Melody arrives at the crime scene under the bridge, where her fellow officers are already investigating the area.)
DETECTIVE
(Pointing at the gooey substance)
Ma'am we've never seen anything like this before. It's like something out of a science fiction story.MELODY
(Focused)
I have a feeling this might be connected to an old case I've been working on. We need to analyze this substance and find out where it came from.POLICE LAB - DAY
(Melody brings the gooey substance to the police lab for analysis. The results confirm that the substance is similar to the one that she saw years ago.)
MELODY
(Excited)
(This is it! This substance is the key to finding Gideon. I can feel it.
She ought to herself)(With renewed hope, Melody follows the trail of the mysterious gooey substance, determined to uncover the truth and finally locate Gideon.)
(The substance found at the crime scene is a unique, gooey compound that is connected to Gideon's transformation. It was originally developed by Gideon's scientist parents as part of a top-secret project with the potential to revolutionize medicine and technology.)
(When Melody discovers the same gooey substance at the crime scene, she realizes that there must be a connection between the incident and Gideon. This discovery renews her hope of finding Gideon)
(Melody's investigation leads her to an abandoned warehouse, where she believes she might find clues about Gideon's whereabouts.)
MELODY
(Whispering to herself)
Gideon, I'm so close. I won't let you down.
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Softened Hearts
Short Story"In a world where the extraordinary was the ordinary, there was a man unlike any other. His form was not solid, not fixed, but fluid and ever-changing. His body, a mesmerizing dance of gooey substance, was a sight to behold yet a source of solitude...