Mystery Killer
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Last published Sat, May 20, 2017
Your name is Valerie Cain, female ( obviously), 23, gay, homicide detective, crime scene analyst and your investigating a crime scene in Downtown LA. After a few weeks working on this case, your partner is acting suspicious and you keep receiving notes and messages from the mystery killer. Will you figure out what your " partner" is hiding, will you get the beautiful receptionist, will you catch the killer in time before he gets you?
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