David Jones: I really hope you haven't just eaten, Rank Name. We've got a new case, and all I can tell you is that Jennifer Carter did not have a happy ending...
Jones: In fact, her body was found in one of the butcher warehouses, near the docks. I can't say I'm thrilled, but let's go, shall we?Chapter 1
Investigate Warehouse.
David Jones: It's even worse than I expected it to be! The poor girl was butchered just like... just like a pig!
Jones: You're right, Name, we need to focus on the clues. Like that... pool of blood you spotted...
Jones: Oh, right, there's a shoe print in there! And the way the blood goes AROUND it means... You're right! The killer must have stood there while Jennifer bled to death!
Jones: We'd better send this shoe print for analysis, I agree. We'll have to drop by the lab to get the autopsy results anyway.
Jones: And so you think we should have a look at that garbage can? So be it, but you're the one digging in!
Jones: As for Raoul Colletti, the owner of this warehouse, he's waiting to be interrogated. What should we start with, Name?
Autopsy Victim's Body.
Nathan: Jennifer was hit over the head with a blunt object, but she was still alive when the killer sliced her open.
Nathan: And what's more, her heart is missing!
Nathan: Are you alright Jones? You look a little green.
Jones: No, I'm... okay. Continue, please.
Nathan: Jennifer was also tortured. There are numerous burn marks on her breasts. Her killer is obviously a smoker...
Nathan: ... but they can't be very experienced. They left strands of their hair in Jennifer's wounds. Name, you're looking for someone with black hair!
Analyze Bloody Shoe Print.
Alex: The shoe print you found on the crime scene leaves a lot to be desired, you know.
Alex: But since I'm awesome, I was still able to determine that your killer's feet are 10 inches long!
Examine Garbage Can.
Jones: Aaaand we have our murder weapon, ladies and gentlemen! I can't believe it was in the trash!
Jones: Ugh, imagine having someone waving this in front of your nose... Jennifer must have been terrified!
Talk to Raoul Colletti.
Raoul: Such a tragedy... Jennifer often came to the shop to buy meat. She was a sweet kid, always smiling.
Jones: Mr Colletti, apart from you, who has access to this warehouse?
Raoul: Well... my apprentice, Raphael Soza, has a set of keys. And my daughter, of course. She's the one who discovered the body, you know.
Jones: I agree, Name, we need to have a chat with Raphael and Raoul's daughter! They had the keys to the warehouse, so they're definitely suspects!
Talk to Trish Colletti.
Trish: I still can't shake that image out of my head... She looked like a pig!
Jones: I'm sorry you had to see that. Were you friends with Jennifer?
Trish: Oh no, we didn't hang out together. She was too posh for me.
Trish: And she was a flirt, I can tell you THAT. I wouldn't be surprised if she got the wrong kind of guy excited...!
Talk to Raphael Soza.
Raphael: I've been Mr Colletti's apprentice for two years. After my mother split on me and left me to rot in that hobo camp, he's the only one who gave me a chance.
Jones: I see... He told us Jennifer regularly came to the shop. Did you know her well?
Raphael: Uh... We talked, nothing more. I've been dating Trish for 6 months. I, I don't pay attention to other girls.
Jones: So you're working for the father and dating the daughter? That's quite a comfy arrangement you've got there!
Raphael: The Collettis have been very kind to me. Life in Cooperville's tough, you know. I'm glad they're not afraid of me.
Jones: Alright. Rank Name will still need to have a look at your possessions, Raphael. Let's head off to Cooperville!
Investigate Homeless Camp.
Sam: Jones! Long time no see. Who's the new recruit?
Jones: Sam, this is Rank Name, my new partner. Name, this is One-Tooth-Sam, the de facto mayor of Cooperville and an old friend.
Sam: Yeah, though I wish you wouldn't just stop by when things are bad... Anyway, you're here for the boy, not me. Raphael sleeps in that shack, over there.
Jones: Those panties are a bit fancy for the neighborhood, I agree. And look at that "J"...
Jones: You're right, we can't be sure it stands for Jennifer... But maybe a closer look at those panties could confirm it!
Examine Panties.
Jones: Perfect! Now that you've collected some DNA from the panties you found in Cooperville, we can send it to Grace!
Analyze DNA.
Grace: Great job, Name! I've compared the DNA you collected from those panties with Jennifer's and it's definitely hers!
Grace: But there wasn't just her DNA on those panties! I also found DNA belonging to a certain Raphael Soza!
Jones: Well I'll be! Raphael may be dating Trish Colletti, but thanks to you, Name, we have the proof he's also fooled around with our victim!
Jones: Hm, good point. Sam might have seen something, too. It's time to have a proper chat with him!
Talk to Raphael Soza.
Jones: We've got quite a mystery on our hands, Raphael. How did your DNA end up on Jennifer's panties? Did you exchange underwear?
Raphael: No need to be so sarcastic, mister. We were friends, nothing more! I don't know how my DNA ended up on those!
Jones: Surely you must have an idea... Rank Name'll be keeping a close eye on you, Raphael, you can be sure of that.
Talk to One-Tooth-Sam.
Sam: I don't think Raphael was seeing Jennifer, no. You're not really suspecting the kid, are you? Raphael's a sweet boy, he'd never do something like that!
Jones: Well, that's up to us to determine, Sam, and the fact that his DNA was found on Jennifer's panties makes him our number one suspect.
Sam: There must be another explanation for it! But I'm sure you and Rank Name will get to the bottom of things!
Later on, in the station...
Jones: Well, Name, this is a grisly case and no mistake! Poor Jennifer was hung up like a piece of meat in a warehouse, and there's no way we'll let her killer get away with it!
Jones: At least thanks to you, we've got several leads. We know Raphael Soza, the butcher's apprentice, was probably having an affair with her...
Jones: And we know that the killer has got black hair and smokes! Now we just need a new lead to push this forward!
Chapter 2
Eduardo Ramirez: Rank Name, Vanessa Carter, the victim's mother, is ready to see you. She's still in shock, though.
Ramirez: They've also found a backpack on the crime scene. Apparently it belonged to Jennifer. Maybe you should have a look at it?
Talk to Vanessa Carter.
Vanessa: I c-can't belie... believe my baby's dead! I told her! I t-told her not to go near that hobo camp! Deviants, murderers, the lot of them!
Vanessa: She was seeing a boy in that camp! Oh, she wouldn't admit it, but I knew! I knew! And now she's dead!
Jones: We'll keep that in mind, Mrs Carter. In the meantime, if you don't mind, Rank Name would like to have a look around your house.
Jones: I wish Mrs Carter wouldn't chain-smoke like that. Makes my eyes water.
Jones: Can you search the kitchen without me, Name? I really need to get some fresh air!
Investigate Vanessa's Kitchen.
Jones: Ah, teenage angst. Jennifer's torn the last pages of her diary to pieces! But I'm sure you can put them back together in no time, can't you, Name?
Examine Torn Page.
Jones: Jennifer's diary looks good as new now! I didn't expect any less from you, Name. Nicely done!
Jones: Here's what she wrote in it: "Raphael and me are THROUGH! He's NEVER going to leave Trish-the-Cow, too afraid of losing his job! That family's POISON! I HATE THEM ALL!" ...
Jones: Whoa, this thing between Jennifer and Raphael must have been more serious than we thought if she wanted him to leave Trish for her!
Jones: Uh, I agree Name, we need to have another talk with our two lovebirds! Let's go!
Talk to Trish Colletti.
Trish: A girl is dead and all you care to do is spread filthy lies around? You're disgusting!
Jones: We very much doubt Jennifer would lie in her own dia-
Trish: Shut up, SHUT UP! Raphael was NOT having an affair with that... with Jennifer! He loves ME! He didn't care about that snobby flirt!
Jones: You seem to harbor a lot of hate towards Jennifer, Trish. Why is that, if she didn't steal your boyfriend?
Trish: Like I said. She was a snob, and a flirt! Sorry for not swooning over her! Now if you're done, I'd like to go out for a smoke. Dad hates it when I smoke inside.
Talk to Raphael Soza.
Raphael: Oh great, you found Jennifer's diary. Okay, yes, we fooled around once or twice...
Raphael: But she kept telling me to break up with Trish, that the Collettis were like poison, she was insanely hateful towards them!
Jones: And breaking up with Trish would have meant losing your job, wouldn't it? How convenient that Jennifer's dead...
Raphael: I would have never killed her! I just told her to get lost, I never hurt her!
Raphael: Look, are we done? Good. Hey, you wouldn't happen to have some cigarettes, would you? I could use some, it's been a really crappy day.
Investigate Jennifer's Backpack.
Jones: Perfect, Name! A teenager's cellphone contains her entire life, isn't that what they say? Let's see what Jennifer's life was like...
Analyze Cellphone.
Alex: Oh, there isn't much on that cellphone. Mostly just casual messages from Jennifer to her friends and her mom...
Alex: Well, of course, except for this, sent two hours before she died: "I'm not scared of you! I'm going to tell. You'll pay for what you did!"!
Alex: Intense, uh? And guess who she sent it to? ... Raoul Colletti!
Talk to Raoul Colletti.
Raoul: That... that message was nonsense! I just laughed it off. Thought she had dialed the wrong number.
Jones: Why would she have had your number in the first place, Mr Colletti? Fast orders of kidneys?
Raoul: Look, let's be serious here! You know how kids are, always making up stories! She was just having me on, that's all!
Jones: Rank Name will be the judge of that. Now, we need to know your shoe-size, and your daughter's as well.
Raoul: ... We both wear a size 10. Trish always complains that she got my feet, haha.
Jones: I admit, I don't know what to think. If Jennifer's message was really addressed to Mr Colletti, then he's becoming our number one suspect.
Jones: But he denies it, and of course SHE can't talk anymore.
Jones: Good idea, Name. Let's go back to Cooperville! Maybe inspiration will strike us there...
Investigate Shack.
Jones: The blood on that rag is still fresh... and that's the kind of rag butchers use! Name, can you collect a sample?
Examine Bloodstained Rag.
Jones: Perfect job as always, Name, but then again this rag you found in Cooperville was pretty much COVERED in blood! Let's get this to Grace!
Analyze Blood.
Grace: Most of the blood on that rag was Jennifer's, but not all. Your killer must have cut themselves doing their dirty job.
Grace: Comparing DNA with our entire database would take weeks, but I can tell you this straight away: your killer's bloodtype is O positive!
Later, at the station...
Jones: Name, I don't know what to think anymore. It seems most of our suspects could have killed Jennifer!
Jones: Raphael was having an affair with her, and Trish, whether she believes in the affair or not, clearly hated Jennifer anyway.
Jones: And there's that weird message Jennifer sent to Mr Colletti...
Jones: At least you've discovered a new piece of evidence, the killer's blood type! With you by my side, I'm sure we'll catch that killer soon, Name!
Chapter 3
David Jones: Well, Name, what do you make of this case? We've got one young girl killed like she was a piece of veal, and a lot of shady suspects...
Jones: To gain time, I've asked Ramirez to fill us in on our last suspects' shoe-sizes. Mrs Carter wears a size 9.5...
Jones: Sam wears a size 10.5. He also smokes like a chimney.
Jones: As for Raphael's shoe-size, it's a 10. Basically this means that-
Ramirez: Rank Name, sir! Mrs Carter is here to speak with you. She's in hysterics, she won't stop crying! I think you ought to come quick!
Talk to Vanessa Carter.
Vanessa: My daughter's heart! THEY SOLD ME MY DAUGHTER'S HEART!
Jones: What... please, Mrs Carter, calm down. Who sold you your daughter's heart? Where is it?
Vanessa: This morning! Before they said my Jenny was dead! I went to buy some meat! And there's... there's a heart in there, and I never bought any!
Vanessa: Don't you understand? They gave me my daughter's heart so I would EAT it!
Jones: Those groceries, are they in your home? Rank Name will figure this out, don't worry!
Investigate Breakfast Table.
Jones: I'll, uh, let you search this bag, right Name? I think I saw something over... over there.
Examine Groceries.
Jones: Oh God, is that what I think it is? Let's take it to the lab!
Analyze Heart.
Grace: This is your victim's heart, alright. Are you telling me the killer sold Jennifer's heart to her own mother?!
Jones: Evidently, yes. Did you find anything else? Can you get fingerprints off of... of that?
Grace: No, but I found something else. There were yellow fibers stuck to her heart.
Grace: Plain cotton, nothing remarkable... but now you know your killer was wearing yellow clothes!
After completing all tasks...
Jones: Well, I'm not sorry to see the end of this case. I only hope Jennifer's killer hasn't had time to carve somebody else up!
Jones: Let's go arrest that freak, shall we, Name?
Take care of the killer now!
Trish: Dad, you're not going to let them arrest me, are you? Dad! DO something!
Raoul: I... they have proof, sweetie. How... how could you do such a thing?
Trish: That bitch slept with my boyfriend! And she kept flirting with you dad, I SAW her! What, I was supposed to let that fly?!
Jones: Are you meaning to tell us you cut open this girl because you thought she was a flirt?!
Trish: She was a TRAMP! I had to teach her to behave!
Jones: By cutting her up?!
Trish: SHE HAD IT COMING! I don't regret nothing, nothing! She bled like the pig she was!
Jones: We've heard more than enough. Trish Colletti, you're under arrest. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a Court...
Judge Hall: Never have I heard of such a heinous crime in all my years presiding this Court.
Judge Hall: For this reason, Trish Colletti, despite being 16 years of age, you have been tried as an adult for the kidnapping, torture and slaughter of Jennifer Carter.
Trish: I only did what had to be done! Raphael was under her spell, but now he knows I did it for love, for us!
Jones: I think what Raphael KNOWS is that he's lucky you didn't have time to carve him up as well...
Trish: STOP LYING! He hated her, he wanted her gone, she was a witch!
Judge Hall: Silence in the Court! Trish Colletti, you are hereby sentenced to life in jail, with psychological monitoring and a chance for parole in 40 years. Court is adjourned!
Jones: I wonder how Mrs Carter will ever manage to rebuild her life... She couldn't even speak during the trial.
Jones: And I don't know how I'd feel in Mr Colletti's shoes. Knowing that your own child has been capable of such cruelty...
Jones: In any case, I'm impressed with you, Name: you didn't even puke once!
Additional Investigation
Chief Samuel King: Rank Name, you did splendidly with this case. I know it can't have been a walk in the park, but you kept your cool and got to the bottom of things. Great job!
Samuel: Now, I think you should check up on Mrs Carter and Mr Colletti. Both lost a daughter today, and I want to make sure they won't do anything they might regret.
Samuel: And while you're at it, please go talk to One-Tooth-Sam. He's brought up some serious concerns about the homeless camp's safety.
Talk to Raoul Colletti.
Raoul: I still cannot believe my own daughter could have done such a terrible thing...
Raoul: I haven't slept in two days, I see Jennifer's blood everywhere! ... Please, inspectors, could you inspect my warehouse and check there aren't any more objects tainted with her blood?
Jones: ... of course, Mr Colletti! We'll... be happy to look at all that blood for you!
Investigate Warehouse.
Jones: Okay, Raoul can't be serious, can he? This place is COVERED with blood! How are we supposed to figure out which is pork and which is woman?!
Jones: I'm relying on your instincts on this one, Name. If anyone can find human blood in this mess, it's you!
Jones: See, what did I tell you? You've probably found the only object with Jennifer's blood on it!
Jones: ... uh, since you've found them, I'll leave you the honor of collecting a sample for Grace, okay?
Examine Glasses.
Jones: Amazing work on those glasses, Rank Name! Let's send this blood sample to Grace and see what comes up!
Analyze Blood.
Grace: I've analyzed the blood you collected from those glasses, Name, and it comes up positive for the victim!
Grace: But, hm... I thought this case was closed?
Jones: Haha, yeah... long story. Anyway, thanks Grace, I don't know what Name and I would do without you!
Jones: Now all we have to do is go tell Raoul about the glasses!
Talk to Raoul Colletti.
Jones: Here you go, Mr Colletti! Those glasses were the only objects on which Rank Name found traces of Jennifer's blood!
Raoul: Thank you so much, Rank Name! If everyone was as selfless as you, maybe my daughter wouldn't have become a murderer.
Jones: Well, unfortunately we'll never know about that, will we?
Raoul: I guess not. Anyway, thanks again. Maybe now I'll finally manage to sleep at night!
Talk to One-Tooth-Sam.
Sam: Oh good, just the people I needed! Look, between the Vipers and Marconi's henchmen, things here are getting worse and worse. We have to hide everything we have, or those goons take it from us!
Jones: I understand your frustration Sam, but so far we haven't been able to pin anything on those guys...
Sam: Ha, I'm not asking for that much! But I've heard that your pal here, Name, is a crack at finding lost stuff, and I can't figure out where I've hidden my lucky gold tooth.
Jones: You hear that Name? We've got a bit of a reputation!
Jones: Don't you worry, Sam. We'll find that tooth in no time! It must be around the camp, anyway!
Investigate Homeless Camp.
Jones: Are you sure you want to search through that trash can, Name? Your flair might not be as good after those fumes, you know!
Examine Trash Can.
Jones: Great job on finding this tiny tooth in that huge trash can, Name!
Jones: Let's go give it back to Sam, you're right!
Talk to One-Tooth-Sam.
Jones: Here you go Sam! One gold tooth, fresh from the trash!
Sam: Already?!
Sam: Ha, I see the guys didn't lie, Name really IS a crack! Thanks, Rank!
Jones: Hey, I helped a bit too, you know!
Sam: Sure... the important thing is that you believe it! I'm pretty good at finding stuff too. Here, Name, this is for you!
Talk to Vanessa Carter.
Jones: Hello Mrs Carter! Rank Name and I just came by to see how you were holding up.
Vanessa: Oh officers, you've got to help me! My sweet little baby will be buried tomorrow and I cannot find her baptism medal anywhere! She needs to wear it for her eternal rest!
Jones: Of course we'll help you! Name's instincts never fail; we will find your medal in no time, don't you worry! Let's start by having a look at your kitchen!
Investigate Vanessa's Kitchen.
Jones: Name, I think you've struck gold, as usual!
Jones: Well, I say "gold" but... what kind of cheap medal breaks into so many pieces?!
Jones: We cannot give the medal back to Mrs Carter in that state! ... Name, do you think you could manage to put it back together?
Examine Broken Medal.
Jones: Great job, Name! This is indeed a baptism medal... Let's just hope it's the one Mrs Carter was looking for!
Talk to Vanessa Carter.
Jones: Mrs Carter, Rank Name has found and repaired this medal. Is this your daughter's?
Vanessa: It... looks like it, yes. But my oldest daughter has the same. Let me see...
Vanessa: I... I cannot read the birthdate! How can I know for sure? Oh, my poor baby girl!
Jones: Mrs Carter, calm down. Rank Name is used to this kind of thing. They will decipher this birthdate for you!
Examine Medal.
Jones: I don't know how you manage to decipher these things, Name! It all looks like gibberish to me!
Jones: Let's show this birthdate to Mrs Carter right away!
Talk to Vanessa Carter.
Jones: Mrs Carter, Rank Name has done wonders once again! Is your daughter's birthdate: 04/12/1995?
Vanessa: Yes, it is! Oh, what a relief! Thank you so much, Rank Name! Now my daughter can truly rest in peace! Please, take this, as thanks!