Chronicles of the Otherworld Investigator
ntities in reaching their ultimate destination, regardless of whether they are virtuous or malevolent. My name is Nat
and shirts, as well as black boots and a red jacket. It makes m
here. Every time I pass a young lady I flip a hand through my
e that each time my fun is cut shor
rt, bringing me back to my senses and startling the girls. As he hissed
u keep doing this to me, Mars? I was just havin
we have a job to do. Enough playing around, let's go before time
y. It hasn't been ten minutes
fore trotting away. I follo
"It is very unfit for an Otherworld Inve
." There he
were excellent at what they did. I just can't unders
. We were walking toward the ou
father, Howard McNeill started when my grandmo
to find closure and her soul. Little did he kn
pirits and ghosts and those w
es for both spirits and humans and br
Jason, took over and married my mother, Amelia, who
into the picture too. My family made a de
it was. Which is ridiculous! I mean, I'm their
decided to move. My parents are still a
lly arrived at our destination. It used to b
oned building. The garden was overg
ere. Some, I thought, were very artistic. We came
ENTER!' sign was han
joked half-heartedly. The atmosphere was omin
er day and climb over the gate," Mars snapped back.
d golden. A sign that I was using my skil
as able to jump twenty feet across an
ties so far are better than that of an ordinary human in the da
kills. Mars decided to hold those fo
or my entire life, as well as my parents' lives. I once
my cute five-y
t d'you want, Squi
lth is
" he barke
n. After that, I decided n
n the other side of the rusty gate. I gazed a
e just huffed disinterestedly. I gave a shrug while we strode s
y came in without difficulty. The door creaked closed b
So noisy,' I thought irritably
help me. What are we here for? To be paid, of course. A cl
ers who worked here. Thirty years ago, this
for rabies. It sounded very noble,
nto trying to discover a cure,
nconsistencies in invoices, it was discovered that several board members, as
without any money, the researchers lost
o sat before me told me that her father used to
ymptoms, they are the living dead. My father was very dedicated to
him when that scandal happen
mpathy when YunHee
father asked me to find a certain vial. It may not be ground breaking, but
it with them when th
he only people who had access were the ones wh
lled out a key, and he
fter decades of searching. He gave it to
ound like I speak coldly, but I am also a sc
ve you the key. As well as a warning. I
ter breaking and entering, trespassing, and stealing a potentially da
You pie
ere. Oh, those look l
e a reception desk. Papers were littered everywhere,
ot a job to do," I jabbed spitefully. Mars ju
worn, and the paint was peeling o