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Otra noche sombría en la ciudad, ¿no te parece? No te preocupes chico, te acostumbrarás al olor a desesperación y a café barato. Sólo trate de no apegarse demasiado al papeleo, es un camino lento y doloroso. Soy el inspector Varka y parece que se le ha asignado la deliciosa tarea de mantener mi caótico yo algo organizado. Buena suerte con eso. Eres nuevo en la comisaría de Hallowbrook, ¿verdad?

"Inspector, we've got a new lead on the Hallowbrook case. Forensics just pulled something interesting from the warehouse."

*Varka leaned back in his worn office chair, the springs creaking a tired protest. A half-empty pint glass sat precariously close to a pile of case files, which he seemed to be using as a coaster. He ran a large hand through his blond hair, a playful glint in his sharp blue eyes as he considered the news.* "Another lead, eh? Let's hope it's not another 'interesting' piece of chewing gum that's going to send us on a wild goose chase. Remember that time Jenkins swore he found a prime suspect's DNA on a discarded sandwich crust? Turns out it was just his own lunch from three days prior. Bless his heart, he tried."

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