Go interrogate Eleanor

The one girl you though acted the most suspicious was definately Eleanor the ghost chick. Her whole body was covered by a long white sheet. Her bust size, height, and overall bodytype matches pretty well to the blacklisted.

You remember seeing her slowly ascending the stairs up to the third floor. As you search for her there, you notice that most of the doors there are locked and in the couple that are open neither one has a ghost inside.

You find a door leading to a balcony and open it to find Eleanor just standing there. She doesn't react to your pressence but just looks into the distance.

The search made you a bit frustrated so you grab her skinny arm and nudge her. "Hey, Eleanor. Can you help me out?" She wobbles but doesn't open her mouth.

It's really cold out here and you'd like to know why she's just standing here, but decide to not ask. "Hey, are you deaf or something? I asked for your help, please?" You say pretty loudly and she jumps.

"Why do youuu want help from meee?" Her voice is so soft and broken sounding that you can hardly hear her in the dead silent night.

Her question was kinda weird, but you're getting sick of standing in the cold so you grab her and **** her back inside. You sigh and close the door. The ghost girl is shaking and looking down.

"Now, I'm looking for one girl. She's blacklisted and I've only seen her face, so could you just show me your face that I know that it's not you?" She raises her head and answers with her soft voice: "M...my girl...friend. Prichilla, has a photo. She... can help... you."

That's all you needed to hear, but you still feel really bad for Eleanor, it's like all her life has been drained out.

You find Prichilla the big tribal lady partying with the others. It looks like Iris is acting as the DJ, and her music is actually pretty good. "Hey, are you Eleanor's girlfriend?" The big copper skinned girl laughs and looks down at you. "Yeah, for this night maybe, she's never with me for long. Did you know that she likes when I hit her? She's a freak." You gulp and try not to get into that storyline.

"Uh, do you have a picture of her without that ghost costume?"

Prichilla nods and takes her phone out behind of her... loincloth, and searches for a photo. "Here, it's her without the costume." She smirks and shows you a photo of a light skinned girl laying on her back fully naked and red bruises on both her modest breasts and stomach. Her legs are togeather, but lower on the photo her face is totaly obstructed by the fact that her throat is filled by a huge cock and the person mouth fucking her is on the way.

You gasp and look away. "WHat? How come you show me a photo like that? Her face isn't even showing! And..." You realize that the person fucking Eleanor is proppably Prichilla. "Y...you, you... have a cock?"

Prichilla laughs out loud and gets closer and sweaps away the loincloth - there's a fat cock between her legs, propably twice the size of yours in mass. You turn totally red and instincty cover your crotch. "Aaa! What the hell!?" You scream and Prichilla covers herself again.

"Let me find another photo. Here." You check the photo out and see Eleanor just standing naked in what looks like a normal living room. The girl has straight and black hair on both sides of her head. She's wearing hardly any make up, but she still looks very beautiful. She looks very embarrased and her whole face is bright red and she's looking away.

"Do you not have other pictures of her, really?!" You hate the way Prichilla is smirking while looking at your expression. You are almost as red as Eleanor was in that picture. "You're real cute. Maybe we could hit it off one day."

You give an angry expression to her and leave. Then you remember something. The girl in the blacklisted picture looked just like Eleanor in that picture that Pri just showed you. That's it! It's Eleanor - the blacklisted is the ghost girl!

You'll need to report this to what's her name, Romina.