AN: This is a mad story featuring all my favourite detectives, Stranger Things, and one OC character. Just so this prologue makes a bit of sense, it's from the viewpoint of my OC. You will meet him properly later...
He watched Comoron Strike go into the building where his office was. He knew for certain that that man was Comoron Strike. He's hard to miss. His size and his stump as a leg were the obvious giveaway. Throughout the morning, he saw several people go into the building. First, he saw a young woman of about 30, her red hair shone in the sunlight, came out of the office, and came back about 20 minutes later. After a while, he saw a woman who looked about 50/60 (he couldn't tell), come out of the building, looking harried. She then came back 10 minutes later. A while after that, he saw a young woman who looked like a singer from a rock band accompanied by a very handsom young man. They did look about the same age, and the man was dressed smartly. They didn't look harried, just happy. Which is surprising, with all that is happening. They came back an hour later, and he wondered if Strike would be mad at them for that. After a very long two hours later, he saw two women head towards the building he'd never seen before. One woman looked about forty, she wore bright pink clothes and her blonde hair curled at the ends. The other woman looked about fifty, she wore a stunning red and blue dress, and had short white hair. The blonde woman looked how he thought he looked to people nowadays, scared of everything, jumping at your own shadow. The woman looked around, the older woman, who had already started heading towards the building, walking back over and holding the girl's arm. The older woman said something to the blonde woman, and she looked a little less scared. They walked into the building, arm in arm. He wondered who they were and if they were there for the same reason as him.