Fourteenth Deduction [Text]

[modernholmes]

[Conan listens worriedly to Ran in the other room.  This entire disaster had caught him completely by surprise.  Not only the illusory bodies being replaced with real bodies, but the thick fog cutting off travel options.  Not to mention the sudden disappearance of everyone in the house.  Adam and Makoto had disappeared with no clues to their location.  Hattori and Kazuha were gone as well.  Lost in the fog, he culd only hope.

And there was nothing he could do.  Leaving the house with no clues and little visibility would be a mistake.  And he could not lead Ran into that kind of danger.  All he could do was try to gather information.]



Hattori? Where are you? What's your condition?


Luke? Where are you? Are you staying inside somewhere?

Is everyone okay? This fog is scary isn't it? It would be awful to be lost out there. Is there anyone missing?

Has anyone thought about what to do about all the corpses?

Comments

[musicboxsoldier.livejournal.com]

If these bodies don't disappear on their own, I'll gather up volunteers to help bury or burn them.

[modernholmes.livejournal.com]

I see. [It grated on his sensibilities as a detective to even be considering this. Every body was evidence. But the truth was that they had neither the facilities or manpower to investigate all the corpses before it became dangerous to everyone's health.]

[musicboxsoldier.livejournal.com]

Are you sticking by someone?

[modernholmes.livejournal.com]

Ran-neechan is still here!

[musicboxsoldier.livejournal.com]

Continue to be with her, Conan.