The Exxus Code

Exxus 1

July 12th 2018

EXXUS has a life part of 3

The first part shows your strong sense of creativity
As shown by the highschoolers of Reinhardt High, photo-shopping their dead friends photos was a way to show their creative side. No one was too concerned by their friends death, probably because they weren't actually friends, but a bunch of dirty immigrants that invaded their sweet american hometown. They didn't care what happened to them. They also weren't too concerned about themselves dying. They are the Aryan race, they believe they should be feared rather than be fearful. The occasional burning of some negro or a homosexual was music to their ears. On to the actual creativity of this small town, we move to the view of a investigative, psycho analyst named Asha Anotidaishe, originating from a small tribe in Central East Africa, somewhere near the border of Uganda and Juba, she lived there until she was 7 years old and then moved to some gritty, dirty place in the backwoods side of Oregon. Through the glass in her office we see her maniacally searching through papers. Reading over letters and words with such carefulness you'd wonder if she was grading kindergartners homework. No, she wasn't, she's looking over files on the recent killings, and wondering who would do it and why. She obviously knew it was over racism and just the dislike of anyone who wasn't a white cis male or female. If they were Aryan they were good in the eyes of this murderer. She had some leads such as Walter Fischer, who always seemed to be sitting outside the barber shop in town with the same pair of dirty overalls on every day, who also seemed to give Asha a dirty glare every time she went to buy groceries. Speaking of groceries, there was another possible lead, Michael Davis, the grocer, also I think Asha remembered she needs to buy groceries for dinner, if she ever gets off work. She's been cooping herself in her office for days on end, eating nothing but ramen and spaghettios. You can see the tiredness and lack of nutrition in the bags under her eyes. "Too much sodium and not enough protein". She would remind herself. Instead she remembers her mother and father, farming tea, back before she moved with her adopted father Oliver Williams to America. She would love to go back and show her parents what she has become in her 32 years of life, but to be honest it wasn't much. She had been making some bank working as both an criminal investigator and a psychoanalyst, but not enough to make her parents proud. They were hard on her, even when she was young and still lived with them.

She would have bits of remembrance like this, back before she came here to Reinhardt, Oregon. Before everything went to shit. According to Alvaro García, Asha's boss. He knew for sure it wasn't her fault for any of the racism, especially since he had been dealing with it for long before, today is his 63rd birthday, even though he doesn't look a day over 40, all except the graying in his hair and the crows feet he wears proudly. Asha looks up to him more than anything. He's like a real father to her. Due to recent happenings though, she won't be able to attend the party.

"García, I think I may have some leads on the case." Alvaro pops his head up from his desk where he was taking a nap. Groggily he walks over to the other side of the room where Asha sits and sits in the chair in front of her desk. Asha pulls up old case files out of the filing cabinet behind her desk.

"Kane Bover? I haven't heard that name in years."

"Why do you think it's him?" García questioned

"Because, he's just the person to do this." Asha said indifferently. She's always had problems with Kane, but she was telling the truth, he was just the kind of person to commit these recent crimes. Kane was the father of 7 children, and he's committed 16 crimes in just Reinhardt.

"He's been through the mill with you, Asha. He would never tell us anything. He acts madder than a wet hen when it comes to police, you know this."

"I know abuelo. I just.."

"Just what nieta?"

"I just want to be sure, I need to know who is doing this."

"You can try to question him, he's still living in Reinhardt. Or at least right outside of town."

One of Kane Bover's main issues was that he thought he could whatever he wanted. Especially since him and his family of dense rednecks thought they owned the town from their great grandfathers will. All of him and his 4 brothers. Kane was the worst of it though, the others actually went and moved on from Reinhardt and went all over the country. The oldest lives in Pocahontas, Arkansas and has actually made a good business. The Middle one, around the same age as Kane, moved to California to become a director with help from a actor named Kurt Dylan. Then the two younger ones, the twins move all over the country and even sometimes outside the country to hunt wild animals.

We now move to Asha in her old car racing through the woods to Kane Bover's home. We can hear music just outside of the car.