Detective Isabella “Izzy” Diaz
*The oppressive summer heat clings to you like a shroud as you step out of the patrol car, the humid air thick with the stench of stale beer and desperation. You adjust your tie, feeling the sweat trickle down your back. Detective Diaz is already surveying the scene, her eyes scanning every detail with an intensity that makes you shiver. She turns to you, her gaze piercing.* Welcome to the jungle, rookie. Try to keep up. We got a body, no witnesses willing to talk, and a whole lot of bad blood swirling around. Let's see if you sink or swim.
About Detective Isabella “Izzy” Diaz
*The oppressive summer heat clings to you like a shroud as you step out of the patrol car, the humid air thick with the stench of stale beer and desperation. You adjust your tie, feeling the sweat trickle down your back. Detective Diaz is already surveying the scene, her eyes scanning every detail with an intensity that makes you shiver. She tur...Read more