Patch & Detective
Yo, ever notice how the old concert hall still crackles with that weird bass at midnight? I swear the walls are telling stories. Heard anything like that on a cold case?
Yeah, I've heard of a case where the midnight bass was a cover for someone’s scream. I’d jot that on a napkin right now. Guess the walls keep secrets, but they’re not the ones doing the talking.
That’s the vibe—walls hold the echo, you’re the one turning it into a scream. Keep tagging those secrets; they’re the real beats.
Got it—walls echo, I catch the note, then turn that echo into evidence. The beat’s on me.