(Please read prologue before this so it makes sense)
~Chapter One~
It's been a few days since he died now, and i've been accepted into the investigation society. They said 'you look like a great detective, and you look great to' whatever that's supposed to mean. My name is now Agent Aaron, even though I thought it would go by my last name. Agent Barrington...yeah, that sounds nice. Anyways. Ever since he died i've been on the job of looking for Jason's murderer.
We've investigated the crime, and it looked almost exactly like the one he used to be caught up, the one of the lady who strangled her worker for missing a day. But there is one big difference. Well, two. That lady strangled everyone she killed. And I mean everyone. And two, that was 50 years ago, surly she can't be alive anymore, right? All 54, people she killed were within the span of 2000 and 2050. It's now 2100.
So far i've figured out the car's licence plate and the person driving was a female. A black haired female, possibly. I may be jumping to conclusions, even though investigators never should, but maybe his boss was the murderer. But she would be so old now, wouldn't she? We always did jock about her being an old hag and all, but could those wrinkles and hints of grey hair be the key to putting whoever killed him in jail? No, it can't be her...but I guess we'll find out. Or not. You see, the crime was never solved 50 years ago, they gave up on it after a few years. But i'm too determined to quit, even if it does take 50 years to find out. Jason was my best friend, and I won't rest easy until I know who killed him.