Delilah slipped out of her sleek, black porsche and bit her lip.<br/>"No kidding asshole. This is gonna be a... different case." The house wasn't anything too special. Brown paint chipped off the walls and the roof shingles were crumbling away. Delilah could almost guarantee that inside was something marvellous. As she walked up the stairs, her leather heels clicked on the rotting wood.<br/>"Nothing to impressive yet." She said, turning to Kyle.