This week's cloudy, dreary weather culminates in a thunderstorm, lasting most of the previous night. That means when you awake this morning, the town is damp and dark. It's not just the weather that gives off an oppressive feeling, though. The air, it's heavy.
The Sergeant told you, after all. This is your last day to prevent your deepest, darkest secrets from being revealed.
There's no immediate evidence that anyone's followed his orders, though. Maybe you'll get through this week without anymore unnecessary death.
Or, maybe not. Maybe you should take a look around town, just to be sure.
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Chapel (17/17)
People are going to be so mad about this
A rather unpleasant body was found
Nobody's going to officiate mass here anytime soon
Sorry for your loss, Gant and Natalie
At least we can see it's a candlestick
It's what happens when someone bleeds in the water
An uncommon wound
Jesus is the real victim of Cartesio
More of the candlestick
It's just a bit of ceramic, right?
Definitely don't sit here
We're going to need a lot more tarps
As if the rest of the injuries weren't enough
Was there any decoration left intact?
So much mud
Glass, glass everywhere
Orange you glad this is here?
Graveyard (5/5)
The mess spills all the way over here
This isn't the result of graverobbing!
I can't believe a zombie killed Katsuki
Indents, Jughead, that's what you found
Your favorite answer: it's hard to tell
Junkyard (3/3)
Picking up trash is an integral part of any investigation
This sure brings back memories
Definitely don't lick this