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Grimoire wasn't buying the "monster" theory. He stepped into the crime scene, his boots squelching in the mud. He ignored the strange green slime near the body and focused on the facts: Detective Grimoire adjusted his collar, the humidity already

The air in the marshes was thick enough to chew. Detective Grimoire adjusted his collar, the humidity already wilting his sharp detective's instincts. He had been called to a remote tourist attraction deep in the wetlands to investigate the impossible: the murder of , the attraction's owner. It was the greed and hidden lives of

As Grimoire grilled the suspects and solved the swamp's riddles, he realized that the "Secret of the Swamp" wasn't a monster at all. It was the greed and hidden lives of the people who called the marshes home. By the time he pieced the final sentence together in his mind, the true killer was cornered, and the legend of Boggy was finally laid to rest. the killer wasn't a man

Remington had been found dead outside his office with three distinct, jagged wounds in his chest. According to the locals and the frantic witnesses, the killer wasn't a man, but —the legendary, clawed beast of the swamp that Remington had spent his life marketing to tourists.

Seven people were on-site the night of the murder, each with a reason to want Remington out of the picture.