She's here somewhere...

You search the dance floor, but among the very interesting group of people, nobody appears to be the one you are looking for.

After going through the whole second floor without success, you go back downstairs. It's the kitchen where you find Kruya by herself in that white long doctors coat and her crazy brown hair.

She is working on a number of glowing substances, which you don't know the purpose of. Hey, Kruya, we met before." You say and the scientist girl looks up. Her face is a lot more sharp than yours, but her eyes are friendly and welcoming.

"Oh, yes, March. I was just prepairing these chemicals for the light show. What's up?" The light show huh? "I came to talk about Nick's suit. She doesn't seem to like it all that much. She want's it off." The scientist looks away and bites her index finger. "Damn, the costume was so much work too. Oh, well, the key's...huh?" She checks every pocket on her twice, but pulls out only some actually convincing science stuff - this girl seems like a nerd.

"I take it, you don't have the key."

She looks pale and her eyes are looking around frantically. "Shit, I'm sure I... took it with me. Huh, it's no use. There's propably a pickpocket among us." Her excuse sounds so shitty that it's gotta be right.

"Fine, do you think that they stole it from you here, or before?"

The scientist girl looks at you with her serious expression and fixes her broken glasses. "Here, for sure. But thankfully they also stole my wallet." What?

You remember leaving your wallet and house keys in your car - that eases your mind a little. "But, that's super bad! We gotta tell the sisters!"

"No. I've made some precautions, for a predicament such as this. There's a bluetooth tracker in the wallet, so you've just got to follow the wireless signal." She looks cool and unshaken, which makes you assured and confident.

"Ok, um, won't you help me?" You ask and sigh in relief as you find your phone in the basket, you're using now as a purse.

"No, I was trusted to create all the glowliquid for the lightshow - just go and help Veronica out. Oh, and use this on the thief." She pulls something out of her pocket gives you a... taser?! You look at the weapon and stutter: "Holy crap! I..I... I don't think I can..."

"Silence. Figure out the thief and shock 'em. Call some police to take them away and please, help out my friend." She fixes her glasses and pours some powder in the mixture.

You hold the taser in your hands and gulp - this is crazy, but stealing is really not cool either. You go back upstairs and find that the party's gotten wilder.

You find a mass of freaky and sexy looking people dancing and just having fun on the dance floor. There's no question that people really love the Darlingtons' parties, but for now you have to help out Veronica. Only now you realize that this will be even harder than you firstly thought. There's no way that you could find the pickpocket here! Or, maybe.

You decide to boot up the bluetooth signal on your phone and sure enough, the accuracy is almost non-exsistant. You can hardly get a signal, so it's rather likely that the wallet is not with the thief. You sigh deeply and go looking around the whole house.

You search, and walk around eyes nailed on the signal. At some places the signal strenghtens and you follow that way.

Normally you'd feel really skeptical about a signal and a bluetooth trackable wallet, but Kruya has that kind of aura, that makes you feel really sure about this - it's almost as if she's never wrong.

Eventually you step outside and feel the cold October night on your skin. The signal grows stronger the further you walk the nice stone path. It reaches the corner of the plot and there seems to be a nice BBQ -spot here. There's two big grills and a few tables on the raised wooden floor.

The signal is almost full and you start feeling a bit scared. You check the taser. It's a bulky looking black piece of plastic with a bright red button on the side. You carefully press the button and point the weapon as far away from your face as you can.

It doesn't do anything... You check it one more time and find a safety swich. "Aha, gotcha'..." As you mumbble yourself that a high pitched squeek breaks the silence just a few meters away from you.

You switch the safety off and point the taser at the sound hands shaking. You feel terrified and unwell, you stand like that for about 30 seconds and start to feel like puking.

"D...did y...you st...steal stuff? A...are you t...t...the thief?" You manange to ask with a shaky voice.

"Eh, yeah? Are you going to kill me or something?"

You gulp and move two steps closer. "S..show yourself, p...please." You feel blood pumping on your temple and your arms getting tired from holding the taser so long.

"Ok, ok, sheesh." Out from behind a small roofed kitchen space steps out a girl dressed in a black laced lingere and high heels.

Her shoulders are covered by a thick and fluffy fur scarf. There's also black fur spots on her hot outfit. She is wearing black gloves and furry black and white cat ear band on her head. Her face looks very annoying by first glance since she seems to have a little smirk on at all times. Her hair is dark brown and cutely cut just under her ears. And, her... maybe average boobs look very nice in the lingere.

"Look lady, I'm sorry. I can't help it. I have a problem with stealing. You can have all the stuff back if you want. Just please chill out with that gun.

You sigh deeply and put the taser away. "Where's the stuff?"

The cat girl points behind her and walks back embarrased and in shame. You look around the thin plank wall and see a bunch of different shiny and valuable stuff all around the floor. A few purses and wallets too.

"Oh my god. This is so bad! I really should shock you, shouldn't I?" The cat girl audibly gulps and tries to cover her face. "I'm so sorry! Please forgive me! I'll turn myself in I swear!"

You look around and grab a plastic bag. Next you start piling the valuables in the bag one by one carefully - you need two grossery store bags to fit all the stuff in.

"I'll have to tell the others and police about this, you know." You never though that you had to expose a criminal but that can't be helped now can it?

The cat girl is sitting on her butt and looking at the bags over her knees. "It's c...cleptomania. I'm sick. Just forgive me! I don't want to go to prison!" You feel like the girl is either a master lier or honestly telling the truth.

"I don't know. Would you really stop doing this if I let you get away with this?" The cat girl raises her head and nods enthusiastically - her eyes are glossy. You do not feel that bad for her and you could see her just faking it.

Maybe you should choose to either let her go and return the stolen stuff back to their owners, or call the cops and have them take her away. Either way you'll help out Veronica and Kruya.