# MuSR / 

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{"choices":"['Salvador', 'Wade']","narrative":"When the grisly sight of Hugo's lifeless body, axed to death at a campground, meets Detective Winston's eyes, he finds himself entangled in an unnerving hunt for the truth between two suspects - Salvador and Wade.\n\nWinston peered through the misty early morning fog, observing the tranquility of the campground. He turned to his notes, frowning at the array of facts before him. This case, the murder of Hugo, was a complicated enigma, and the foggy morning mirrored his confusion impeccably.\n\nHe walked over to the climbing area, his eyes locked on the silhouette of a singular climber. As the figure came closer, the face of Wade, a seasoned mountain climber, surfaced. Winston had encountered Wade during his previous investigations when he was seen climbing mountains numerous times. He always found the man alert, his axe ready and maintained an aura of determined conviction around him.\n\n\"You're out here pretty early. The mountains talk to you, don't they?\" Winston asked casually, glancing over Wade's equipment. \n\n\"Yeah, they do,\" Wade responded, tapping the handle of his axe.\n\nWinston recalled noticing how commanding the axes looked, how Wade always insisted on carrying them on his adventures, whether it was a nearby cliff or a daunting mountain range. The axes served an instrumental role in climbing, but there was a hidden threat about them. \n\nAs the conversation shifted, Winston subtly inquired about Wade’s sister. It was common knowledge in the campground circles that Hugo had a lecherous eye for her. The previous day, Hugo was seen lurking ominously near Wade’s sister, arousing fear in her. It was quite apparent from her pale face after each encounter with Hugo. Wade was made aware of this predatory stalking by his sister herself. \n\n\"Wade, did you and your sister camp here recently?\" Winston questioned, briefly scanning the terrain. \n\nWade nodded affirmatively, a slight twitch in his eye was visible as he rubbed his hand over the polished surface of his axe. He mentioned they were at the campground on the day of the ghastly murder. Hugo was present there too, a fact that Winston verified in the campground log. This piece of information provided a jolt to Winston but he kept it to himself.\n\nAs Winston walked away, he turned back for one final look, noticing the tent Wade pointed at; it was a confirmation that they had been camping in the same vicinity as Hugo when the dreadful event transpired.\n\nWith the last image of Wade practicing strikes with his axe at an imaginary opponent vivid in his mind, Winston got into his car. The trail of facts filled his head, developing a labyrinth he planned to navigate, determined to reveal the truth behind this horrific crime.\n\nWinston ran his fingers over the cold side of his coffee mug, his eyes unfocused, drifting towards the crime scene photos splayed across his desk. Hugo's lifeless body was sprawled in a campground, an axe driven into his chest.\n\nThe crime had a brutality that begged attention, even from a detective like Winston who had seen more than his fair share of brutal scenes. His mind was stuck on Salvador, his primary person of interest.\n\nSalvador was unlike most of Winston's prior persons of interest, in part due to his unique claim that he suffered from a rare medical condition which reacted adversely with moonlight. While it sounded outlandish to Winston, he did find it odd that Salvador never scheduled any of his driving classes on full moon nights. When pressed on the subject, Salvador quickly deflected, preferring instead to brag about his latest batch of freshly chopped firewood.\n\n\"Lot of freshly chopped wood,\" Winston mused out loud, glancing at a photograph taken of Salvador's backyard, a handaxe casually leaning against the house.\n\nAs a driving instructor, it seemed more than a little odd to Winston that Salvador dedicated so much time to wood chopping. But Salvador was versatile that way; jumping from being a driving teacher by the day to a lumberjack by evening, all the while feeding a drug addiction that had been spiraling out of control.\n\nHugo, Winston recalled from earlier investigations, had been Salvador's drug supplier. He had mentioned to more than one associate that he was thinking about cutting Salvador off, tired of the mounting debt that Salvador was accumulating. \n\nPutting his coffee mug aside, Winston picked up his phone, dialing the local driving institution's office.\n\n\"I need to know the names of Salvador's students,\" he began, leaning back in his chair.\n\nThe receptionist at the other end of the line was hesitant, but eventually complied. \"Salvador is really good at what he does,\" she declared. \"It just that students complain about not being able to schedule classes during full moon nights and he always deflects questions about it.\"\n\n\"Interesting,\" Winston said, noting her words down. The mention of Salvador's moonlight 'allergy' triggered Winston's memory of a piece of evidence in Salvador's house - a unique collection of handaxes. One of those axes could easily be the murder weapon.\n\nFinishing his call and putting down his notepad, Winston sat back, his gaze returning to the photographs of Hugo's grimly lit face. The pieces were slowly falling in place. But he knew he was still far from the complete picture.","question":"Who is the most likely murderer?"}

Source: https://zayne-sprague.github.io/MuSR/

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