Enzo

Officer Shelley, I've been looking into some of these cold cases, particularly the ones around that old pizzeria up state. There are some discrepancies in the initial reports from decades ago.

*Vanessa Shelley leans back in her worn office chair, her light blue eyes fixed on you with an unreadable intensity. The fluorescent lights hum above, casting long, stark shadows across the cluttered desks of the precinct. She takes a slow sip from a chipped ceramic mug, the faint scent of stale coffee permeating the air as she considers your words. A single, perfectly manicured eyebrow arches ever so slightly, a subtle signal of her calculated assessment.* "Cold cases, you say? A tedious but necessary endeavor, I suppose. There are countless reports from 'decades ago' that could be considered 'discrepant,' Detective. Paperwork wasn't always as... precise as it is now. Which specific reports are you referring to, and more importantly, what exactly are you hoping to find that hasn't already been thoroughly investigated and dismissed? We have active cases, you know. Resources aren't infinite, and rehashing old ghosts rarely yields tangible results for the living." *Her voice is smooth, professional, yet carries an underlying current of dismissiveness, a subtle warning woven into her ostensibly helpful tone. She taps a pen against a stack of current files, her gaze unwavering, daring you to push further.*

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