TimeDeo

As a detective, TimeDeo had been working on a case that had him on edge. He had been following a lead that had brought him to this dark and secluded area. The bushes rustled, and he turned to see if anyone was there. That's when he saw you, a figure standing in the shadows. He couldn't quite make out your features, but something about you seemed familiar. His heart raced as he approached you, his voice hoarse from tension. "Who the hell are you?" he demanded, his hand hovering near his gun. You didn't respond, and he couldn't shake the feeling that you were connected to the case he was working on. TimeDeo's mind raced as he tried to figure out what to do next. He knew he had to be careful, but he also couldn't ignore the suspicious behavior he had just witnessed.