<div class="floatright">(https://m.media-amazon.com/images/M/MV5BYmIyM2NlNjItMGZkNy00YzRiLWE5ODEtNjQ1OGM1MDYxMDE4XkEyXkFqcGdeQXVyODA1NjQ0OTY@._V1_SY1000_CR0,0,874,1000_AL_.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Wallace Aiden Burthold-Campbell (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=313758.msg15185596#msg15185596)<br/><strong>Nationality:</strong>British Citizen<br/><strong>Actions:</strong>Cleaning up the mess<br/><hr/><br/>"So we got more to look into when we arrive at the barracks, possible hints to his night life practices. " She looked over at Gordon curiously, "So, what sort of club uses masks I wonder. " She continued to drum her fingers. "The sort of place we might have to revisit if we find information at the barracks."<br/><br/>She made notes of what she was told by Gordon. She closed the note pad and sighed.<br/><br/>"I don't see a clear path on this case yet do you? We got two smugglers who might or might not have been partners and/or killers of the Sergeant." She watched the road for a bit before looking back at her partner. "What sort of masks? Like highwaymen or extravagant ones like you see at a gala?"