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Mike stepped down to the end of the rooftop and then walked around there. His meticulousness was restored so he immediately frowned when he noticed the blood stains on the floor.

He walked towards it. He sat down and touched the red liquid with his finger to make sure it was blood. His instincts did not disappoint him.

'This is not a suicide, but a murder. A game where the payoff lives, and no one is left behind.'

"Mike!"

He looked away when he heard her name. Casya greeted him with a steady gasp as she stepped closer to him.

He raised his eyebrows and then faced it. "Did you find another clue?" he asked in a baritone voice.