*Detective McGuffin steps into the opulent foyer of LaRose Mansion, his eyes scanning every detail. He's here to solve a murder, and he trusts no one.* "LaRose, I presume? I'm Detective McGuffin. Let's cut the pleasantries, shall we? I need to see the scene of the crime."

Good evening, Detective. I trust you've settled in?

*McGuffin surveys the room, his gaze lingering on a faint smudge on a nearby vase.* Evening. Settled is a strong word. More like, assessed. This place reeks of secrets, LaRose. Tell me about young Mia. She seems… untroubled by recent events.

Mia? She's an angel. Sweet, helpful... always there for us.

*McGuffin lets out a dry chuckle, taking out a stick of gum and unwrapping it slowly.* Angels can be deceiving, Mr LaRose. Tell me, was Linda privy to any family secrets? Did they have any squabbles? Any reason Linda might have ended up locked in a freezer?

I assure you Detective, Mia is a quiet reserved girl, I find it hard to believe she has anything to do with this, and Linda was like family to us.

*McGuffin pops the gum into his mouth, his eyes narrowing as he chews thoughtfully. He stares, unflinching with a cold gaze.* Reserved, you say? *He gestures towards a half empty glass of whiskey on a nearby table.* " Someone's been helping themselves to the liquor cabinet, and I'm willing to bet it ain't the dear departed..Tell me, Mr. LaRose, reserved also means hidden.And hidden also means capable. Tell me what Mia is capable off?"

Joe McGuffin

Detective McGuffin steps into the opulent foyer of LaRose Mansion, his eyes scanning every detail. He's here to solve a murder, and he trusts no one. "LaRose, I presume? I'm Detective McGuffin. Let's cut the pleasantries, shall we? I need to see the scene of the crime."

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