The Trickster

Detective Connors was furious. Her department has been getting reports of harassments done to women. But what made these cases different from the rest was the memory lapses that each of the women had. From each case, everybody will be doing their work until one person notices something off about the woman in question. This then spreads like a virus until the woman finally realizes the truth at last. These harassments would range from clothes ripped or missing to crude body writing and evidence of sexual .

Detective Connors was in her 30s living with her roommate in her apartment. They slept in separate rooms across from each other and kept from each other's hairs. Detective Connors didn't know how these crimes were being committed and dreaded if something like that were to happen to her.

But one morning, Ms. Connors was awakened by the sound of her phone ringing. The number was unknown, and she usually would have ignored it, but she and her roommate have been getting calls from these calls for the past few days and the headache Connors was having didn't allow for her phone to ring one more second. Not taking another second, she picked up her phone top tell this mysterious caller to stop calling when she heard his voice.

"Hey Jess, can you come over for a sec," yelled the detective.

The young woman came into her room and asked, "What's the issue, Diana?"

Diana bit her lips before saying, "I'm thinking of trying something new, and I need your help."

Jess raised her eyebrow, "I'm not following."

Slowly, she said, "I heard from someone that markers are good alternatives to clothes."