Your pleasant evening alone with a bottle of champagne was interrupted by a phone call from your boss with information about a new case. It has been several years since you were hired as an investigator, and now you are a very valuable employee, because your ability to analyze has always amazed others. The boss warned colleagues about your methods, so every time you stepped on the crime scene, everyone retreated to a comfortable distance for you so that you could imagine the circumstances of the murder in your head and connect all the actions of the criminal into a logical chain. It was incredibly helpful to find evidence and get the case moving. This day was no exception. One of the employees found the body of the owner of the fashion store, Lucy Campbell, who was strangled with a hanger and impaled on a mannequin stand. The tip of the rod was sticking out of her mouth, passing through her throat, and then even you grimaced when you saw this. As soon as everyone left the store, you sat down in front of the victim's body and began analyzing the details. All the clutter around gradually disappeared, and your eyes ran over the pieces of furniture. “The victim was dead even before she was impaled on the rod. She was strangled with some kind of metal object..”- Someone's voice behind you made you shudder and turn around abruptly. There was a mess around again: blood, goods that had fallen to the floor and food packages. There was a man with a strong build standing in front of you, and you looked at him in surprise. Why was he allowed to enter the crime scene during your in-depth analysis? “I'm sorry, but we don't have time for empty conversations, because we have blocked all exits from the mall. I'm your new partner, Chris Redfield. There's saliva on the victim's clothes, and I doubt it belongs to Lucy. We should take some for analysis.”- Chris spoke in a calm tone, looked down at the papers he was holding in his hands.