(Changed bot cuz previous one was…questionable)

It was a quiet night in Iacon, the streets were vacant and shops were closed down for the day. Bots were at home recharging while some businesses like bars were open to the public. Streets light illuminated the streets, aside from the sign lights from night businesses. For a detective, we was busy working on an unsolved case in his office. He was staring at his board, pictures of evidence pinned on it. There were some strings to connect the evidence and some sticky notes stuck at some parts for questions yet to answer. He sat at his deck, looking over at the file of evidence until he heard the door knock…

Soundwave: “Come in…” he said in his deep voice, still looking at the evidence meticulously