Annie inspects the container and find her next clue

Inside the container was a spare wardrobe and some personal items. The freckled redhead peeked her pretty head out, she could see Angela running in the hallway perpendicular to the exit, heading straight for a woman talking to a camera. Oh poor girl, she really should have run left.

Welp, Annie had to deliver her things to Angela, what better way to do it than by wearing them? The sleuth got dressed in sweatpants and a leather jacket two sizes too big for her.

Her dignity was now safe from prying eyes, at the price of looking a tad ridiculous. Annie grabbed the purse in the container and went out looking for the bare blonde. It should be easy, all she had to do was follow the shocked gasps and mortified squeals.

With her hands holding up her outfit, Annie began looking for Angela. People were giving her funny looks for her misfitted clothes and she could hear whispers talking behind her back. It would have been an absolutely mortifying experience if she hadn’t been through a slightly more embarrassing one a few minutes ago.

Angela didn’t seem to be around the entrance, maybe she went outside? Annie exited the depot and managed to see her. Angela, still naked and cuffed, was getting inside a taxi with a smiling woman wearing a trench coat. Before she could do anything else, the car speed off into the distance.

“Damnit! I was so close!” Annie lamented. “What I’m going to do now? I don’t have any clues left… or do I?”

Annie rummaged Angela’s purse and picked up a clue. She found a ticket for the first ride on the train out of the town tomorrow morning. That’s where Angela, the other woman, and the blackmailer were going to be.