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[Conan tosses and turns restlessly in his sleep, obviously struggling against a bad dream. All of a sudden he bolts straight up with a half-strangled scream and falls out of bed. He doesn't even notice his hand knocking his communicator onto the floor.]

RAN!

[He looks around frantically for a moment, then slumps back to the ground.]

Just a dream, is it? How embarrassing.

[He knew what had brought it on, of course. So many people had been attacked recently. Some of them close friends. And... he had been completely useless when Hattori had been attacked. With this child's body he had been helpless to do anything more than watch over Kazuha and Ran.

He knew better. Everyone was fine. But all the same he found that he couldn't resist the urge to check on everyone. He hastily stands up and begins to silently make his way toward Ran's room.]

[ooc:If you're interested, this was what he just dreamed.]

[There is the sound of faint coughing before Conan starts speaking in a worried and obviously hoarse voice.]

How many people- [He breaks off his sentence in another miserable fit of coughing.] How many people are still in Discedo? Does anyone know what the current conditions are?

Ah le le? It seems something strange is happening.

[Conan smiles at the camera brightly and apologetically. He needed to do some damage control for his rather noticeable return to Discedo. At the least he could be glad that the camera had never turned on during his change.]

Sorry if I made anyone worry. But I'm okay now! Heiji-niichan found me!!

[This place.... He recognized it. But how? How could he have been brought here again? And how could he have forgotten it all these months? He takes up the communicator and looks it over skeptically, wondering if the people he had known here before were still here, and switches it over to audio. But before he can say anything the teen detective is overcome by another attack. He clutches at his chest and breathes harshly, staggering over to lean up against a wall.]

[S-so hot. I feel like my bones are melting. Will I really change back now? Will I become Conan again? Now? Without a chance to tell her?]

[Shinichi desperately attempts to formulate a plan through the pain. He couldn't allow himself to change back here. Not where anyone could find him. He would be completely vulnerable after the change. This costume had served him well when he had needed it to hide, but none of his gadgets were with him. He could only think of one desperate course of action. Still clutching at his chest as the waves of pulsing pain swept through his body, he slowly raises the communicator to his face and whispers to it in a voice hoarse and strained by pain.]

Hattori?

[But he can say nothing more as the pain suddenly intensifies and he screams.]

[ooc: Conan has been brought back as Shinichi seconds before turning back into Conan. At about the same time as this clip starts.]

I was told once that no one here cared about law enforcement or justice. Regardless, I need to speak to whoever considers themselves in charge of such a thing. I have a murder to report.

[Locked to Hattori 60%]
Hattori, meet me at Marshall. I'm at the crime scene.
[Locked]

Tomorrow is May 4, isn't it? I feel like there is something about that date I should be remembering.

Something important.

....This is frustrating! What is it?

[This entire situation was completely illogical. He'd seen the murders and he suicides in that other place, before all of his memories simply stopped. And now it was like none of that had ever happened. How was it possible? How had they pulled off that trick?

For once, Conan was stumped. He needed to think. And Conan had always done his best thinking while kicking a ball around.]

Ne, does anyone know where I could find a soccer ball?

[Conan is seated at a table in a dimly lit location, with a pile of thick books by his side. Every one of them is heavy enough for the boy to need two hands to carry them. He shoves the last book back onto the table and speaks into the communicator in a whisper.]

Ne, has anyone noticed? There's something strange about the books in-

[He freezes as an adult's shadow falls over him.]

Boy? What are you doing? Don't you think those books are a little advanced?

[A hand can be seen reaching down and gathering up the books on the table as Conan pastes an innocent smile on his face.]

I'm playing! Don't high school students do homework just like this?

And where are your parents?

Current Location: Library (Alternate)

[Three days in this place, and he'd made no progress in deducing the motive behind this situation. There seemed to be no pattern in who had been taken and how long they had been kept here. Not even the victims who had been kept here for long periods at all knew anything real about the situation. The few supposed reasons he'd heard were ludicrous and obviously merely a guess on the part of his fellow captives. Obviously, he couldn't make any more progress in this case until he had acquired more information.

And so....]

Hello!

[He smiles brightly at the camera.]

My name is Conan Edogawa! I wanted to thank everyone who helped me when I woke up here. Thank you!

But I'm still confused. Did everyone here just wake up like that? Someone told me that we're here because the scientists brought us here. Is that really true? And has anyone ever met them? They must be very mean people if they won't let us go home.

[A small boy, no older than six or seven, is peering into the camera with a look of deep concentration. Suddenly his expression subtly shifts into a childish expression of worry.]

Ne! Ne! Is anyone there? I just found this device here, and it seems a little like a cell phone. But my phone isn't working. Isn't that strange?

Is there a police officer anywhere? At school they said I should find one if I got lost. And I can't find Ran-neechan anywhere!

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Conan Edogawa, Detective

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