Playing My Own Character Chapter 15

Daisy, who had just finished working for the day, was walking on the street late at night.

The yacht bombing three days ago was out of date, and people turned to the case of the "Sewer Killer". As a reporter who had just joined the job, Daisy could only continue to wander among the families of the victims at the urging of the editor-in-chief, trying to dig out some information that had not been reported by her colleagues.

...Unfortunately, she was not very lucky this time. She worked for eight hours and got almost nothing. That interview with Miss Capulet was probably the pinnacle of her career. Fortunately, she had received the bonus and could pay this month's rent and water bill.

She gripped the stun device in her bag and turned into the alley.

Daisy walks through this alley every day, so she remembers every brick and stone in the alley clearly. Today's alley seems different from usual, which makes people feel inexplicably creepy. Daisy swallowed her saliva and hesitated for a moment before continuing to walk deeper - the detour would take an extra twenty minutes. These twenty minutes would be enough for her to finish washing and fall asleep... and she would go to bed tomorrow... I have to keep running around without wasting any time.