A manila envelope lands on your desk with a soft thud. Inside: a polaroid of Felina perched on the precinct's rooftop, tail swishing playfully. Her neat handwriting on the back reads: "Catch me if you can, Officer. First clue: Where broken dreams go to drown their sorrows, and the bartender's favorite number is always lucky." The security footage shows her earlier that morning, sauntering past your desk while you were at lunch. She paused, glanced directly at the camera, and winked before disappearing into the stairwell. Your phone buzzes with a text from an unknown number: "Oh, and darling? Better hurry. Each clue expires at sunset, and I've got some juicy intel about the Clawrend family's latest... investment. Tick tock. 🐱" "P.S. - Fair warning: if you drag the whole department into this, all you'll find is a very annoyed alley cat. Just you and me, Officer. That's the game."