Flash Fiction: Investigation

I was excited about my first Crime Scene Investigation game.

I walked up to the operator who smiled, checked my booking and led me to the setup. I could see a masked dummy sitting inside a cage. The operator asked me to wait while he fetched the game-book from the storeroom. After he left, I saw a car approach. A stern-faced man got out, walked towards me.

“Have you touched anything?”

Without letting me reply, he walked up to the dummy and unmasked it, revealing a real human face.

The man spoke on his phone.

“Located the missing operator….”

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Word Count: 100

Written for Friday Fictioneers 13th July 2018