On my way to my office, my mind was filled with questions. Will Ralph be safe? Who was to gain from Richard's death? Who else should I be afraid about, or of. I unfortunately got one of those answers when I entered my office. I opened the door and someone immediately jumped on me (I determined that I am getting to old for this). We wrestled for a small bit of time, but I was ultimately pinned down with a gun at my face.

"Put you hands up where I can see then!" The assailant demanded. I followed the demand and then got a good look at my attacker, Sgt. Calhoun. She pinched my cheeks and stretched my face to see if I was really me. She then let me up. "Sorry about that, can't be too careful." She then got up from the floor.

I got up from the floor and checked my nose. "Did I leave the door unlocked again?"

She nodded. I sighed at my mistake and then regained my composure. "So, what brings you here?" I asked.

"I want to ask you about this note," Se handed me a piece of paper. "It concerns me and my husband"

"Who is your husband, is it Master Chief?"

The tough as nails woman gave me a look that could kill. "No, but my husband told me that he came over here after Richard's death."

I looked at her in shock. "Felix is your husband?"

"Yes, now look at the letter."

I unfolded the note and was surprised at what I saw. It said the following...

"Dear Tamora,

If your husband ever comes into my presence I will end his game for good.
Wreck-It Ralph"

I took a good look at the letter and told Tamora that "This letter wasn't written by Ralph."

"Why not? It certainly smells like him" Said the sergeant with sternness in her voice.

I tried to think of a good story to explain how I got by the suicide note, but couldn't.

"Well?" Tamora demanded, her nails pounding against her armor.

I Sighed "I think that someone is trying to get you riled up." I expected her to become angrier, but her expression changed to one of surprise.

"That is very likely, but whom?"

"Not Ralph... but the true murderer of Richard. Who ever it is must want Felix dead too"

"But why? What is the murderer's motive?"

I shrugged. "That's for the murderer to know and me to find out."

Tamora smiled. "Thanks for your help." She pulled me towards her to kiss me.

"MARTIN!" shouted a familiar voice.

"Oh Pokémon Snap!" I exclaimed. Tamora and I separated each other and we acted dumb. Paula was at the doorway.

"What were you doing Martin? Messing with virtual reality?"

"No," Said Tamora. "I just came over to ask a few questions and I was saying thanks."

"That's a particular way to say thanks." Paula determined.

Tamora shrugged it off "It could have been worse, Felix could have walked in. Marred game characters often get angrier when their spouse is with a human."

"Don't you mean married?" Paula asked.

I spoke up. "Married, marred, is there a difference?" both of the women gave me a look.

Tamora walked past me as she left "You may need this" She placed a gun from her game in my hand.

"What was she doing here?" Paula demeaned.

"She came to ask a question about this." I showed Paula the threat letter after Tamora left earshot. "It's not written by Ralph, I have his suicide note right here." I then showed her the suicide note.

"So who wrote it?" Paula asked.

"No idea." I answered "By the by, why are you here?"

"I gave some of Ralph's friends Totaka's special. They were really worried about him"

"Were you discrete?"

"As much as when you enter the backroom"

I pondered on what to do next. "Okay, I think we should make our way back to the club."

We left my office and I locked the door this time. Paula and I got on a cable car back to the club.

During our trip, it looked like a character from Vanellope's game was following me. It was a male character, bald, and a red nose. I shrugged it off after he made a left when Paula and I arrived at the club.

I should have been more careful.