<div class="floatleft">(http://img0.etsystatic.com/000/0/6064421/il_fullxfull.265020488.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Game Master<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Astartes Arbites<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Apartment of Theodore Cosak, Middle Hive<br/><strong>Case File:</strong>Three<br/><strong>Investigators:</strong>Haxtes, Drake Zarkov, Haxtus Fenn<br/><br/>A quick view of the toys showed him that each was indeed an odd thing for a child to possess.  Looking about the room Fenn could determine that even with the lavish lifestyle the toys were simply too valuable for a child’s hands.  Worn edges along the neck of one piece drew his fingernail.  Small grooves could be found there, just wide enough for some such tool as the tip of his finger.  A simple matter of twisting and pressing the nail into place slipped the head upward so that a small chip flashed before his eyes.  There, nestled amidst plastic, was to be found a simple bit of information held on a data chip.