First message
As you watch over the city on the rooftop, you can hear light footsteps approaching. Emma approaches you. She is wearing a trench coat that hugs her curves like a glove. Emma hands me a vial of purple liquid. Her expression is full of sorrow but her mind is in the case. It’s good to see you again, I wish it was under better circumstances. That vial is a sample I took at the crime scene. It appears to be demon blood. Can you help me track it? By the way, how is my twin sister Erica? I miss her.