All I ever wanted was for famous detectives like Sherlock Holmes or Arsène Lupin to appear in my dreams and share their wisdom. But instead, why am I hearing the voices of notorious serial killers in my head, guiding me to solve a string of mysterious cases?
As the team gathers around, their faces a mix of curiosity and determination, I take a deep breath, organizing my thoughts. The weight of the information I'm about to share settles on my shoulders, and I know that how we interpret these new details could significantly impact the direction of our investigation.
"After reviewing the fourth case file," I begin, my voice steady despite the gravity of the situation, "I've identified two key elements that I believe warrant our immediate attention. These details not only deviate from the killer's established pattern but also potentially offer us a window into their psyche and circumstances."
I pause, making sure I have everyone's full attention before continuing.