"Is that all from the crime scene so far Ema?" Phoenix asked.
"...so far...I suppose..." Ema muttered. "But you can talk to people if you want..."
"I believe we may find something if we head to the front desk." Bloom suggested. "There were other people here to at the time..."
"Race you there!" Athena shouted.
"A-Athena-!" Phoenix called after her.

April 13 11:03AM
The London Eye Restaurant - Front Desk

"I believe we should talk to the main waitress in charge of the place..." Bloom pondered. "Alrighty then!" Athena dinged the bell.
"Coming~!" A voice was heard in the room next to them.

A young woman with blonde curls entered the room. She was wearing a floral dress with bright heels.

"How may I be of assistance?" She asked.
"S-Scarlett Curls?" Bloom stuttered. "I-Is that you?"
The woman covered her mouth. "P-Polly Bloom...from high school!"
"Wait..." Phoenix butted in. "Do you two...know each other?"
"Scarlett was good friends with Mel..." Bloom started. "I knew her through Mel..."
"B-But now she's..." Scarlett wiped away a tear.
(Is Athena...crying? Oh wait- she saw me...)
"W-What is it boss?" Athena stuttered.
"N-Nothing-!" Phoenix rubbed his head. (not after what happened last time-)
"...Memory loss..." Bloom muttered something.
"H-Huh-?" Phoenix tilted his head. "What was that you said-?"
"O-Oh- Nothing!" She smiled sheepishly.
(...It's those psyche locks again. I'll have to do something about them soon)
"So...Miss Curls..." Phoenix started. "What was going on around about at the time of the murder?"
Scarlett looked down at the floor. "...I wasn't at the desk that day. A rookie said he wanted to help me...but I was talking with Mel a little while before..."
"So you were the last person to talk to her alive then?" Athena played with her moon earring.
"Y-Yes..." She stuttered.
"I hope it was a good conversation perhaps?" Bloom asked.
"...It was about..." Scarlett looked at Bloom in the eye. "...him."
"!" Bloom covered her mouth. "Y-You don't mean...?"
"...We saw him that day...we saw the symptoms arising...and then there was...that incident..." Scarlett clasped her hands together. "...I'm sorry..."
"...May we get a chance to hear what you two are talking about?" Phoenix tilted his head.
"H-Has she not-?" Scarlett put her hands behind her back. "...it's best if Polly explain it to you..."
"..." Bloom clenched her fist.
(...Those psyche locks...I guess now's the time to break them)
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End of part 6
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{ I'm sorry it was so short aha- }