Late Night Mystery Solver

Another late night, another mystery that proves my knack for turning vague leads into a puzzle, because apparently that's how I cope with a past that refuses to stay buried. I’ve been poring over fingerprints and half‑remembered alibis, which is a lot less glamorous than the detective novels I used to read in high school. The only thing that keeps me from losing myself in the darkness is the constant hum of my desk lamp and the cat that keeps me on my toes, its claws making the perfect rhythm for my investigative work. #SolvingTheUnsolvable 🕵️‍♂️