IC - CoC - D20 - Fog over Buenos Aires

[Strahd_Von_Zarovich]

You can take the attention from us Felix, just sit and order drinks.
The professor slides 20$ to the gaucho.

Now about the murder scene...
The professor says while turning his gaze to the reporter and the doctor.
Where is it? we can rent the room for some time, pay for a woman and send her away so we can investigate the place.

 

[Drowned Hero]

A tall slender girl walks towards you with a feline aura, she has a glass of dark brown rum to each of you. 'The gentlemens want company i assume?'

 

[Strahd_Von_Zarovich]

Yes, we have a preferred room.
The professor replies and looks upon Uribe to tell the lady where the room is.

 

[Drowned Hero]

Alvaro takes his drink and drinks it all up in one short mouthful 'well yes' 'second floor to the right?' 'that girl allways been good'
The girls stiffens 'all four of you?' 'and she dont work here anymore' 'Julia is... dead' her eyes gets glassy and she turns and walks away in a fast pace she disappears into a weak lighted room.

 

[Strahd_Von_Zarovich]

A striper died here also? I thought only Jorge Marron, the teacher died over there.

Gentlemen.
The professor says and quiets them.
Felix, please order drinks and occupy the waitress from looking at us.
He shifts his gaze to Dr. Trujillo ad Mr. Uribe.
One should take the attention around here, Mr. Uribe, maybe you can “hang out” with the ladies near the stage. As for you Doctor, keep your eyes on me, I will try to access the room where the girl and the teacher died to see if I can see anything.
He inserts his hand to his pocket to feel his pocket camera.
Now this can be useful
He thinks as he goes up the stairs.

[sblock=ooc]
You mentioned in the RG that seven people died, but you wrote only 4.
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[Drowned Hero]

[sblock=ooc]
You mentioned in the RG that seven people died, but you wrote only 4.
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ooc: [sblock]Typo. real number is six and fam Jorquera had 2 babies that also was murdered. Making it 6.
Who cares about a dead hooker, right? at least not the papers or the police in Buenos Aires 1930.[/sblock]

A woman in her 50's walks with authority towards you, making the plan of the Professor crumble. 'So you know Julia?' 'well shes not longer alive, but i can offer you other girls as charming as' she makes a cross sign over her chest 'Julia' Felix drink his rum and smiles at the woman fixing his eyes on her big breast.
Alvaro Uribe stands up 'madame we might stay for pleasure and fun, but we would like to see the room if possible, im a journalist and i and my friends are investigating this murder' 'if i have a chance i will comment on this establishment in a very positive way in the paper' 'at least i will brag of it between my colleagues' 'we want to find the responsible of this atrocity' He looks at the professor 'something to add?'

 

[Strahd_Von_Zarovich]

No, nothing more ... for now.
The professor smirks to the lady. He was not sure his plan will prevail, he is not a man of plans but pure science.
He wants to see the room, after the investigation he will ask the questions
Once they’ll be approved, he will climb up the stairs to the room.

 

[Drowned Hero]

The madame eyes you all 'first time a journalist comes asking question with such a odd group' ' its more no group before' 'ok ok for the lolving memorie of Julia' she makes the cross sign again 'ill let you take a look' 'we have cleaned the room though' she point with a finger to a stair adding 'i expect a contribution when you done' 'nothing for free here'

The stair is dark and you almost stumble over a kissing pair wish hands aren't visible. At the top thers two rooms at eighter side. One of them has its lock obviously broken.

The room is 4 by 4 meters whit a big bed and a painting of Buenos Aires. The painting has a blood stain in one of the corners and the right side of the floor under the bed has a darkbrown stain, a closet, a sink and rest of dandles over the night table. Seems to you the cleaning lady arent to diligent at her task.

 

[Strahd_Von_Zarovich]

Hmmm... I wonder how the stain of blood reached the painting.
The professor walks back and forth.
I assume the killer took the pair by surprise and killed them on the bed, most of the blood stained the sheets and the cleaning lady took’em away.
He turns to the bed
Some dripped on the floor beside the bed, but ...
He turns to the painting.
One of them, the wench or the teacher tried to escape, they ran to where the painting is an died over there I guess. I wonder if the wench hid anything, maybe a weapon behind the painting of beneath the bed.

Please help me to move the bed
The professor asks for Mr. Uribe’s help.
He’ll then check if something lies under the bed or maybe attached to the bottom of the bed. Later, he will go to investigate the painting and see if there is something behind it.

 

[Drowned Hero]

Alvaro Uribe helps to move the big bed from its place and lifts it up. Nothing of interest is found.