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"What do you know about the recent murders?"

A fanatic laugh cleared the air. The detectives, already tense with prejudiced apprehension towards the priest, shared a look of fairly masked uncertainty.

Kim, an unfortunate woman dressed in a lavender suit, hesitantly took a step forward. "Well? My lunch break is soon. Don't waste my time." God, Dietrich could practically taste the fake self-assurance radiating from the investigator.

"Ah-" The undismayed man let out a small chuckle. "Yes, you're not the only one with an agenda."