Chapter 1 has (C).
Chapter 2: Clues
Kaity pushed aside G.U.N. officers; she didn't like them for her own reasons. She looked over the bathtub, it was wet, but other then that, everything seemed fine; then her needle-sharp eyes caught something, a small hole in the wall by the top of the tub (Where to faucet and knobs are). She thought for a moment but joined Vector and Charmy in questioning.
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Espio and Waffle searched the closet and medicine cabinet.
"Nothing in here." Waffle said closing the cabinet door.
"Here's something; a gun." Espio said standing on tip-toe to reach the gun. It was a small jet black pistol. Espio took out one of the bullets. "We got our weapon." He said, examining the bullet.
"So we tell the others?" Waffle asked. Espio nodded. And the two walked out to the rest of the group.
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"And how long were you gone for?" Vector asked.
"About two hours, then Bobby called and told me he just got home and Cindy was shot dead." A light purple hippo said, crying into a handkerchief.
"Ah, Miss. Sprinstin, whose room is that over there?" Kaity asked pointing to the room next to the bathroom.
"Oh, that's Bobby's room."
"Your husband?"
"Yes."
"Is it your room too?"
"No, he likes to sleep in his own room."
"Okay and where'd you get that black eye?"
"Um...Bobby...and I...we had a fight and..." The hippo's voice was softer when she spoke, like she didn't want to talk about it.
"Whose gun is this?" Waffle asked, holding the gun out.
"It's mine."
"Yours?"
"Yes, when I moved out here, my grandpa gave me that gun."
"Why?" Espio asked.
"Well, he said that the city could be a bad place, and that he'd feel better knowing I knew how to use a gun and have one."
"Um, alright. Thank you Miss." Vector said. Miss. Sprinstin nodded and walked off to her room to cry. Vector turned to his team as soon as the woman was out of earshot.
"Okay, what's up with all the questions? We agreed that I'd ask the questions." He said.
"We may have the killer already." Espio said slyly
A killer? Already? Dang, their good!