PANEL 1: Wilbur puts his fist to his forehead. Even if we can't see his face, he looks exhausted. WILBUR: Nothing suspicious, the last call she received was from a payphone on the rough side of town. They don’t have security cameras, it could’ve been anyone. NATHAN: Didn’t she have, like, roommates or anything? Writing behind Nathan reads Why are you asking?! Obviously he would've checked! He's not stupid! PANEL 2: We see Wilbur's hand on some papers on his desk. Green scribbles say I never saw these papers on top of them. WILBUR: I can’t find any names, they were in and out so fast that she never put their names on the lease. PANEL 3: Nathan smiles, doing finger guns. NATHAN: Nice. Fuck the system! WILBUR: Usually, I’d agree. Green scribbles point at Nathan reading Tryhard. PANEL 4: Nathan smiles, reaching a hand out to Wilbur. NATHAN: I could check in with her family, see if any of them knew who they were. WILBUR: That would be appreciated. PANEL 5: Nathan pokes at the side of his own head. There are dozens of green eyes scribbled around his head. NATHAN: …Can you, y’know…see anything?

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Posted on June 22, 2026 by jpinesart

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