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[Delta Green] Operas and Avatars: Puppet Shows and Shadow Plays


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When they walk Twohorn in to drop him off with Colorados, Solomon thanks the sherriff for calling in his son-in-law, "We'll be on our cell phones if you need us or hear any word on meeting with the shamans."

ooc: Solomon would like to spend some time going over what is known and what is missing. Probably back at the hotel. If Andrews has a better suggestion, however, solomon will go with it.
 

Andrews agrees. The only other possibility at this point would be to look at the bodies firsthand at the morgue.

(OOC-I'll go over my compiled files again, and post another timeline/fact sheet when I can. So which one of us gets to smoke the big pipe and wear the silly hat?)
 


"Refresh my memory again, Brown," says Andrews, "but who knows that we're staying here?"

(OOC- Just the head of AZ State Troopers and DC, right?)

Paranoid from the last 72 hours events, Andrews puts on a glove and picks up the letter. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a knife, opening the letter onto the coffe table of the motel room, saying, "You want to look at this, Brown?"

(OOC-Sure, it's paranoid and corny, but this IS Delta Green, right?)
 

Inside the envelop is a single sheet of white paper with the following words typed on it.


glad you are doing so well

you might want to take a look at the french quarter


a friend

OOC: Paranoia is good. It keeps you alive! ;)
Sheriff Colorados knows where you are staying as well.
 
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Andrews calls the front desk to see if they saw anyone or had any requests for their room number. He then hastily calls forensics. "I need someone in documents to get to work on evidence, pronto. We'll be dropping it off shortly, unless you guys want to come pick it up." He hangs up, and runs his ungloved hand through his hair. "*CED*, Brown. This makes 4 locations. Phoenix, Houston, West Virginia, and now New Orleans. We need to check police records in NOLA on top of everything else." Andrews calls the State Troopers office, and asks if he can get some time on their computers.
 

OOC: As FBI agents, you can access newspaper archives and state and local law enforcement data bases from you laptop computers. ;)

Forsenics are on the way.
 

**Before opening the letter**
"You know what I was working on before I finally got accepted by the Academy, right Andrews? The anthrax mailings. Let me see it. " Solomon takes the letter and holds it up to the light, trying to see any varyations in how the light passes through the envelope. "At least whoever it was did us a favor by using a white envelope." He presses the back edge of his penknife over the envelope and rubs it along the length of it, feeling if there are any contents other than paper, such as powder. If he's satisfied, he or Andrews opens the letter as described above

"*CED*, Brown. This makes 4 locations. Phoenix, Houston, West Virginia, and now New Orleans. We need to check police records in NOLA on top of everything else."

"Andrews, we need to check every city in a path from West Virginia to San *CED*ing Carlos, and if we don't catch them pretty *CED*ing soon we've got to warn everyone from here to the Pacific. We were right before - when this group gets threatened by the law, they don't close up shut down, they move on. We've got a death every few days in June and July, and now nothing since. But we've got to look at the possibilty they've been killing every few days since west virginia....And I'm willing to bet this a******* is one of the bastards, taunting us." Solomon paces. "We need the autopsy from West Virginia, to make sure it the same MO, but I'll quit smoking if it's not."
 

"I don't think that you're quitting anything while this case is open." says Andrews as he lights a cigarette. OK, we're still looking for files on the prostitutes in Houston (?), the murders in WV, and a formal call back from U of WV. It will probably take us a while to sort through the cases in the last year and a half from the French Quarter, but it's worth a shot while our other data is being sent over. By 6 or 7pm, Andrews orders some delivery, tipping a little more since the guy is probably getting used to us being here.
 

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