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Wright Anything Agency
Date: ? Time: 10:12 p.m.
He's been pondering in the dark, in his office chair, on how everything became to be. It seemed too perfect, too harmonious, too well planned how his life came to be after that… case.
Phoenix looked at his desk, fiddling with his pen and soon later tapping it. He couldn't help muster a smirk.
Apollo and Athena were at their homes awaiting for their next big case. Pearl and Trucy having the best time in their lives as non-related siblings. Blackquill was released from his charges. Edgeworth was always willing to lend a helping hand. But, one person that he always coveted to see again… "Maya."
The memory was something that always brought a smile to his face.
His focus went back to his files where his recent case had been solved. There was something strange about this case that was bugging him even though his client was found not guilty and charges were dropped, but the real culprit of assault on the victim was never found.
The victim was hospitalized, but didn't die. 'Thank goodness!' However, his injuries were strange. He had no physical marks, outside his body. It wasn't a stabbing, a shooting, nor a physical assault by his report.
His mouth showed signs of slicing and his throat suffered the most damage. Internally, his throat and esophagus were scraped and had lesions as if something had bitten him. 'But why inside the mouth?' he thought. He was hospitalized to prevent any further blood entering his lungs. It seemed that he was fighting back against whatever was trying to… enter him.
His client was the most sketchy. His client had a very odd background and had very little information on her regarding her race or even where she came from. She contacted and briefly discussed her case without even mentioning her name on the phone. His only intuition was that he had to defend his client. He raced his hand through his spiky hair, reminiscing that strange conversation at the detention center.