WHO: That guy who runs dresses the Actives for engagements WHAT: Directly after this.
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This time, the body was found in the fountain, half of his body hanging out of it, arms resting heavy on the floor. The handlers would recognize him as the flamboyant, obnoxious man who oversaw the wardrobe department where the Actives were dropped off to be dressed for engagements. As per usual, he was cut, shredded---but it was a little sloppy this time. The cuts weren't as precise, but what did it matter? Dead was dead.
Anyone coming closer would notice something... odd. There was a yellow note, stuck to the nape of the man's neck, pinned down with a pocket knife that read: