“Alright bucko, time’s wasting. Show me the corpse.”

“Eh? Eh? What’s this about a corpse?”

>>Charlie: Boldly demand that Conrad to take you to the body.

You make your bold demand poking your finger into his chest, even if you have to reach up to do so.

He’s about to agree when you’re both cut off by a voice.

Ugh. Its the guy who owns the bookshop being a nosy pest. What’s his name again? Mr. Miracle? Mr. Mirakyan. What the hell does he want?

>> Input Command