The body of Derek Kennedy has been taken away to WOOHP's lab to do research on. The girls are standing at the doorway, examining the area.
"This murder was clean. There is no sign of struggling or torturing beforehand." Sam concludes while kneeling on the floor, observing the place.
"We got to live in a villa. How come a successful business man like Derek Kennedy would stay in a tiny hotel room?" Clover questions.
"All the villas were booked on the day he came." A voice appeared, behind them.
As an instant reaction, Alex spins around and pins the guy on the floor. She sits on his chest and stares down at him.
"Woah woah, calm down. I was called to help you open the door to room 306." He pulls out a ring of keys from his pocket, jiggling them infront of Alex's face.
"Oh. Okay then." Alex stands up, brushes herself off. She looks to the door where Clover and Sam are refraining themselves from laughing at their friend's reaction. Her face reddens.
He winks at her as he passes her and smirks. "It's alright, cutie." He opens the door.
The spies follows him in one by one. Clover moves pass Alex and mouth 'cutie' at her. Sam politely asks Jeremiah to step outside so they can carry out the investigation.
"Did the killer ever get into the room afterwards?" Sam asks.
"We don't know." Clover says as she looks through the different drawers. "The security camera shut off as soon as he appeared. We could only see his figure at the end of the hallway."
"Do you remember what the figure look like?"
Clover rips off a piece of paper of a notepad nearby. She scribbles the image on it for Sam to see. The sketch has a shadow of a tall guy but his lower half is covered with a black square. While Sam and Clover are discussing about the figure and the leftover camera footage, Alex is shuffling through all the drawers and papers on the desk until she sees the page on the notepad.
"Guys, guys! Look at this!" She drags Clover and Sam to the bed and throws the notepad on it. "I'm sure he went into the room."
Clover picks up the notepad and passes it to Sam. "Read."
"Money can't buy you happiness. Signed, E" Sam reads.
"What sort of inspirational quote is this?"
"Clover! The killer signed his initial. Good job, Alex!" Sam says.
Clover snatches the notepad from Sam and reads it through herself. "Why do killers do this? What's the point of signing their names? That's kind of stupid, to be honest."
"Well, I'm loving it. They should do this more often!" Sam says.
There's a knock on the door.
Sam hurriedly shoves the message into Clover's bag.
Ezra appears at the doorway. "Hello. I was passing by and wondered if you need any help."
"How considerate of you. We're doing fine." Sam smiles.
"That's good to hear. I figured you needed someone to guide you around everything in the hotel."
"We have the guy outside, he was helping us."
"Jeremiah? He was called by room 203 and left already."
Clover turns to Alex and whispers. "I never trusted that guy." She pauses before teasing Alex. "Calling you cutie and all. Who would fall for that?"
"Well, that's good to hear. If you need any help, just call me." Ezra leaves.
After he leaves, the girls make sure to look through the drawers and documents again but they find nothing and decide to go back to their villa.
