Follow the adventure of private detective Penelope Walker and the rest of these fine folks in Project Cruise. What mysteries will unfold? Only time will tell...
" Across the Sea of Time " The next morning, as soon as she woke up, Penelope jolted out of bed. She hastily pulled up her boots, buttoned up her coat and pulled her detective’s cap over her head before rushing into the kitchen and sliding a slice of bread into the toaster. While she waited for her breakfast, she took out the map and marked the names of each passenger in their respective cabins. Then, she began to write a brief description of each one and small summaries of the information th ey’d g iven her. The young detective had no time to waste. *Ding* The toast was ready! She took it out from the toaster and munched on it while she quickly continued to write. After she was finished, it was time to hit the road. Another day aboard the S.S Iris awaited her. Penelope arrived at the ship once again, on time as always. The crashing waves emitted eerie echoes . Tu rbulent winds whooshed past her as she held onto her flowery cap. O ne would th
It was a dark, grey, and gloomy afternoon on a late summer Friday. A shroud of thick grey clouds covered the sky as far as the eye could see. Crashing waves filled the vast surface of the deep, blue sea, each one rising and crashing down with incredible force. A large cruise ship slowly approached the dock as the wistful waves fought against it. The S.S. Iris had finally returned from its long voyage. The passengers however, all still resided in their respective rooms…. Who would ever dare to move an inch outside? At first glance, it almost seemed as though not a soul was ever on board. The vacant hallways echoed with silence, the once busy deck was unoccupied. Only the loud roar of the waves and the chants of seagulls in the distance could be heard. Nobody was allowed to leave the ship. Nobody had even the slightest desire to step out of their cabins after what had occurred that week. An investigation was underway for the murder of Marigold Seashine, the captain’s own sister. With a h
"Behind Closed Doors" At last it was time for Penelope to visit the location of the final suspect, cabin D4. As she drew closer, she could barely hear crying…? The sound was muffled, yet easy to hear. She walked up to the door and knocked. *double tap* *triple tap* *single tap* Nobody answered. Instead, she was met with an aggressive shout. “GO AWAY!” This left Penelope no choice but to unlock the door. She pulled out the golden keychain the captain had entrusted her with,sorted through the keys,took out the one labeled D4, inserted it into the slot, and unlocked the door. On the cabin bed lay a small calico cat girl, sobbing and yelling into her pillow. “NOT FAIR NOT FAIR NOT FAIR!!!! GO AWAY!!!!” she yelled Her shouts were so loud and full of despair that the large pillow barely muffled her words. It seemed that she would be difficult to approach. “Hey, I just need you for a quick interview,” Penelope asked hesitantly. “NO WAY. JUST LEAVE,.” the girl exclaimed
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