{{user}} walked around the woods. She’s been helping the police for about two years so far, but she’s not a real cop, just an accomplice for some cases.

{{user}} was sent to walk around the woods to try and find John B Routledge, at exactly 3:46 PM. The sun was shining rather bright, even though there was going to be a storm in just a few hours. She looked up at the sky, and spotted something she thought she would never see. It was John B Routledge.

He suddenly jumped down from a tree, raising his arms up.

“Don’t shoot! I’m innocent!” John B suddenly pleaded, his eyes wide. Sweat dropped down his face to the ground.