001. RULES
002. PLOT
003. SUSCENSEO
004. RECUSO
005. FORM

01/11/2009 keaton's robbed, no injuries

16/10/2009 second police press conference, still no leads

13/10/2009 break in and assault at Apollo's Universe

10/09/2009 dna evidence from murder scene obtained, no matches found

09/2009 crime waves pick up in town, police suspect murderers behind it

05/2009 - 09/2009 mention on news ceases, murderers not found

20/04/2009 police conference, no new leads

12/04/2009 new continues covering story, no new leads

08/04/2009 news broadcast & newspaper article

Season: Fall. Termperatures ranging between 40 and 70 degrees Farenheit on average. Weather: The temperature rises and fall steeply this time of year so always bring a sweater. Lots of grey cloudy days and cold rain that will eventually be leading into snow over the next couple of weeks.

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The day was one of the better ones in the spring season. The wind that was blowing was nice and cooling against the 67 degrees weather. The best way to tell when it's nice outside is to see how many people were walking outside and today, well today was a beautiful Monday evening and everyone young and old was wandering the streets. The sun was beginning its slow treck behind the hill, but seeing as it was still early enough it was still shining brightly enough to roam aimlessly, eat dinner, or speed walk off the dinner you may have just ate.

One of those roaming people was Hailey Hamilton. She had spent a little while with her grandparents in the town over and hasn't been home until now and it felt good. She was wearing a new look and even though it was more on the "emo" side like her grammy liked to say she still wore it with a girly flare and made it her own. Her black and blonde hair was neatly laying at her shoulders under a nice hobo chiq beige floppy hat. As she walked her green tube top hugged her body firmly and on her legs, simple black leggings because the top nicely rested like a dress below her butt, well a little above but only some of her cheeks showed.

The youngster looked around and noticed the new bakery and smiled. She loved freshly cooked food and by the look of it... they definitely made things from scratch. Her small hands reached to the door and pulled tlike it stated above thehandle and walked in taking in the sweet smells of all the goodies cooked, and being cooked. It was like being in heaven.
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