I open the letter, the paper filled with text:
Name: Arvol Fark
Age: 42
Occupation:baker
At: woston street
Daily routine: He wakes up at 4 am and gets to work immediately, the other workers come one hour late.
Motive: unknow, acts the same.
He opens the shop at 6 am, towards 10 am to 10:20 he leaves the shop and stays out until 12, he walks throughout the city, talks with people and enters bars.
He returns to the bakery and works until 7 pm, after that he gets home and doesn't leave it until the day after.
Only expection are on friday and sunday, where he goes to a friend house, no further information is needed in this regard.
Your only chance is from 4 to 5 am, it is the only time when he is alone and not watched.
You will need to do it on Saturday or Monday, the motive obvious.
Let him know about this information, let him know that it wasn't a robbery, remember; only the specific information said in this report.
To be counted as a successful job no one has to find out the body or that something is wrong for one hour, after that is not your concern.
Burn the letter after memorizing the details.
What is this? Coff coff. I put my hand infront of my mouth. Coff coff.
Why im not getting any memories?
I put my hand on my face, the coldness cooling it. What kinda of mess did you put me in?.
I slowly get up.
Your sister built a life for you and you threw it away for this stuff?
I throw the letter on the table.
"Same fate" i scoff. I didn't do anything like that in my life, i think you got the wrong person.
Coff coff.
How is this connected to the priest, did he give the letter to tomh? And why i got sick while looking in those memories?
Ah shit, i grab the "scarf" and throw it on the ground, it's too hot now.
I turn towards the window. No way. I touch my neck, there is just skin with no scar. How did it go away so fast.
I smile. Now that i think about it having a scar a few hours after getting killed isn't normal. Maybe the sickness too will go away with tim- coff coff. I put my hand on the wall.
My chest tightness. Coff coff. Coff coff.
I get on my knees holding my chest. Coff coff. I gasp for air. the taste of iron fills my mouth. I look at my hand, a strange and viscous red liquid is all over it. Blood!
My chest seems to be compressed by two heavy objects, my throat burns with every gulp.
What the fuck did i do? I just looked on tomh memories. If only i knew... i would have never even thought to look.
I put my head against the wall and close my eyes. I have to solve this, in this day and age i can seriously die in a place like this... Surrounded by people i dont know... I can't let it happen! I have to go home.
I open my eyes and put my arm againts the wall to get up.
His death, alaric, the letter, the priest... At least the last one might be connected to my way home, even if it isn't i have to fix this sickness. Coff coff. And he knows something about that. I hope.
Is it right thing to do tho? If im right and the letter and the priest are really connected it would mean that they are the equivalent to gangsters or the mob in this world, the only pro is that tomh, now me, works for them, so i am one of them, right?.
No memories? Thank you for the help.
Tomh, you left behind many problems, i hope you don't suprise me anymore.
I go towards the door and freeze. I almost forgot, did she leave? I put my ear near the door and listen for any sound.
After a few seconds i slowly open the door and go towards the kitchen. It is empty.
The window on the left let the sun penetrate in the room, it is cloudy, so the room has a darker tone. Right, there's no artificial light here, it is so quiet... On the right there is a stove and various compartment where the food is kept, not much, a few cans that i can't really see what are made of. My sight is becoming foggy.
In the middle of the room there is the table, with some eggs, bread and a cup of water.
I don't really want to eat now. I go towards the door and open it.
A breeze comes crushing againts my body, i shiver throughout my whole body.
I go back into my room and get a black jerkin from the floor. It isnt much but better than before.
Ah right. I take the shirt that i broke in two pieces and the blanket. I will throw it in some alley.
i go out the house and close the door behind. Infront of me there is a door to another apartment and on the left stairs leading to the building main door, completely open.
I look back. is it okay to leave it like this, do i need to close it with some key? The keyhole is there. no memories come to mind, so i think it means i don't. Well there's not much to steal.
I turn around and walk down the stairs that lead to the "road". coff coff.