"11:46AM. I left my hotel early morning and arrived at the estate promptly. Take a deep breath...hope this is the right one. After a few knocks on the door an old lady peeped out from the door slit and greeted me with grinning eyes. "Well hello sir, who are you?" "Hello Signora, my name is Detective Alfonse, I'm part of the Bespas Downtown Investigator's Bureau...and I came here looking for a woman named Amelia, have you last seen her?" Why yes I have, she should be here in less than an hour. I am her maid, I help her tidy on weekends." Huh that's strange...so she is alive and well. Or so I think. I looked on the floor beside me. There were another man's pair of shoes off to the corner.. I felt something was not right.
"12:26PM. The strange old maid led me up the stairs into the upper part of the estate. We didn't conversate much, as I was getting a bit nervous. The rooms were cold inside. She reminded me that Amelia was "still on her way back." We paused halfway and she pointed me at a door and she suddenly ran off down the hallway without any notice and there was silence. Complete silence. I heard one of the doors I was standing in front of slowly creak open and a man suddenly appeared launching his fist and a knife in my direction. Now I knew why those shoes were there at the front door...a setup. This assailant was experienced, but I wasn't going to get killed on this mission. A good detective knows his way out of a fight."