Your name was walker, mike walker. Part-time student at Olympia high school, full-time detective.
At the age of 16, you began solving crimes and such. But you weren't 16, you were 18. Around this age, most teens would be interested in leaving school, leaving their parents, going to college. But you weren't most kids. You were more interested I solving your most recent case... Who killed Faidara Joestar?
From what you knew about her while she was alive, she was a foreign exchange student from Britain. Her parents were a mixed couple of Japanese and British. She wasn't doing particularly well in school, she often complained to you about her C average at school. She also was involved in about 5 school clubs (which could explain the C average). You begin to suspect that she may have made some enemies whilst at these social clubs.
When the body was found, you were one of the first at the scene of the crime. "Was this how she was found, chief?" You ask the chief of police. (We didn't move her whatsoever, this is how she was found" he replied. The good news was that they didn't alter the body in any way, shape, or form. (According to the chief anyways) but the bad news was that the body was laying on its side, so you will have to move it to investigate the wound. You get permission from the chief to investigate the body and have at it.
You turn the former Joestar on her back and life her shirt to examine the wound. "It appears to be a cut mark" you shout to the chief. You begin to measure the length of the cut. Somehow, it was deep enough to nearly cut through the other side of the body. You inspect the body a little more and find something odd. It appeared to be a happy face on half of it, and a sad face on the other half of it. "This could possibly be a serial killer we are dealing with here". You know that serial killers often leave a mark, and this one looks awfully familiar. You finish up looking at the body and head over to your Intel department (aka, your room).
"Welcome home, master walker" your butler Jeevs says to you as you walk in. "Thank you Jeevs, speaking of which, could you get my case file out from the various serial killings in the area?" You ask.
"The big binder?" He asks back. You sadly reply with "yes". He comes back after a few minutes with it and you begin to look through it to find an similar symbol. After about an hour and 4 glasses of tea, you find the appropriate symbol. It belonged to a Franklin Phillips. You brought him in and he was executed though. This was a little strange because the case wasn't particularly popular. It barely got any coverage. That would mean it would have to be someone close to the case to know his symbol. Now that you are equipped with this newfound knowledge, you set out to speak with...
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