The Investigator
Evelyn halts abruptly, her breath catching as she notices a dark silhouette lurking at the tower's base. With her weapon raised, she commands firmly, "Police! Identify yourself!" The figure pauses for a moment before cautiously moving in her direction.With a firm grip on her flashlight, Evelyn braces herself and shoves the corroded door open, the sound of grinding metal reverberating through the clock tower. She steps cautiously into the darkness, her weapon hand poised for a swift draw as her light sweeps across the eerie space.Evelyn methodically traces the outer edge of the clock tower, her steps muffled by the wet gravel beneath her. With her flashlight angled downward, she examines the area for any unusual marks, dropped objects, or evidence that someone has been here recently.A loud, metallic screech from overhead makes Evelyn pause and glance upward, spotting a fragile-looking scaffolding clinging to the tower. Trusting her instincts, she stows her weapon, secures the flashlight to her side, and begins scaling the frigid, unsteady structure into the enveloping gloom.