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I hope it’s always like this.

We can prevent the tragedy before it happens.

Luthor?

What are you doing here?

Well, I'm obviously here to check on my brother.

How's he holding up?

Hey, don't worry.

Don't worry.

Theodore doesn't mind.

You’ve killed so many fellow students.

It’s the Pandora’s box.

Once what’s inside this leaks,

the campus will definitely be in chaos.

I'm Lorelei Rios.

And I’m speaking on behalf of the Q.E.D. Club.

I know you, Lorelei.

I’m Emeraude Emerson,

the Student Council President.

I just heard you made a deal with the Student Council.

They say you have some very scandalous files?

Impressive.

Jamie?

Good morning, Lorelei!

Did you sleep well?

Are you ready for breakfast?

I prepared meals for three.

Wait, where am I?

You're in the right apartment.

You must be surprised that I’m here.

Loki let me in last night when you were asleep.

Last night?

So you slept here?

You think I'd sleep outside?

Actually, I think I’ll just stay here.

So I can always be with Loki.

Do you think that’s a good idea?

Loki, dear!

Good morning!

You two seem to be getting along.

Wow.

It's like a newly live-in couple.

Were you surprised Jamie’s here in our apartment?

Just so you know,

she begged to stay here until sunrise.

So where did she sleep here?

I offered our cozy couch to her.

But she insisted on sleeping in my room.

You know I can be pretty persistent.

Persuasion is one of my strongest suits after all.

Wait, so...

Let me get this straight.

She slept in your bed,

and you slept on the floor?

Why would I sleep on the floor?

That’s my room.

We just shared the same bed.

You two slept together?

Is there a problem with that?

Is there a law against a man and a woman sharing a bed?

Do you know what happened last night?

It was quite fun, actually.

You know what,

I don’t need to know all the details.

Oops.

Shadows

In the dark are crawling

Keeping watch and barring your way

As if the line could not be crossed

To every scream and every tremor

These walls remain the only witness

Every noise is etched in here

Like fire and ammunition for your memory

Heed the warnings

The threats poised to strike

For this world

is not what you imagined

Heed the warnings

Open up your eyes

For this world

is not what you imagined

Heed the warnings

Oh, Lori! You got dressed fast.

Why are you such in a hurry?

Why don't you wait for Jamie, so you can go to school together?

I still have a lot to do. I need to go ahead.

What’s with her?

Lori, my BFF! Oh, my gosh!

Have you heard?

- What’s up? What is it? - Have you heard the gossip?

What is it?

Here's the thing.

I passed by the faculty room earlier,

and I saw our adviser talking to a male student.

At first,

I didn’t pay too much attention.

But...

looks like he's getting transferred to our block.

In the middle of the semester?

So that’s allowed at Clark University?

Maybe that student’s a special case because...

he looks like he comes from a rich family.

Plus, he's good-looking.

He's got a killer smile.

Looks physically fit.

He's got charisma. So handsome!

I thought it was something serious.

Aren't you excited?

Why would I be excited?

It’s not like meeting him would change my life.

Huh? There are barely any good-looking guys here at Clark University!

And the ones who are, they like good-looking guys too!

Uh... Good morning, everyone!

- Good morning, sir! - Good morning, sir!

Sorry for the interruption.

I would just like to introduce to you your newest schoolmate.

A transferee student.

Please come in and introduce yourself.

Al?

Good morning, everyone! I'm Alistair Ravena.

Pleased to meet you all, but you can call me Ali.

Well, Alistair is a B.A. Pol Sci student,

who recently transferred here

from St. Bartholomew College in Manila.

And, guys, do me a favor. Please.

Please good to him, okay?

You may wanna sit behind of...

What’s your name again?

Miss Rios, right?

See you around!

So, where did you study again?

St. Bartholomew College in Manila.

St. Bartholomew College?

St. Barth’s?

Didn’t we have a classmate from there?

It sounds familiar.

I think, it's Lori.

Wasn’t she also from Manila?

Right?

Excuse me. Hi!

Al, we need to talk.

- Okay. - Let's go.

Wait, BFF!

BFF, where are you taking him?

- We’re not done with him yet! - Lori is so aggressive.

Guys, Al is really handsome!

Get in line!

Lori, is this really how you plan to greet me?

You didn’t even acknowledge me when I came into class.

Sorry, I just didn’t know how to react.

But, first things first...

what are you doing here?

Did Papa send you?

What do you think I am, a lapdog?

I’m not here under anyone’s orders.

I’m here because of you, okay?

Because of me?

Ever since I watched that video…

I got so much worried about you, Lori.

I thought you’d be in danger, being with that detective guy.

Look, I just want to make sure

what happened to you before doesn’t happen again.

So you’re here to protect me?

Again?

As always, Lori.

By the way...

how’s that detective boyfriend of yours?

Loki, right?

It’s been so long since I last saw him.

Well, he’s been indefinitely suspended

by the school admin.

Too bad.

I was looking forward to meet him again.

- Oh, handsome! - I know!

- Close? - They seem to know each other.

Let’s transfer.

Your fan club won’t stop bothering you.

Oh, my God!

Oh, I know.

Why don’t you just give me a tour of your Q.E.D. clubroom?

Sure. Why not?

- Let’s go. - Come on.

Thanks.

So this is where your adventures started, huh?

How many members are you again?

We’re only three.

Loki,

Jamie, and me.

We usually take on a lot of clients, but...

as of recent, not so much.

Okay.

- The things written in your blog-- - Wait!

You’ve read my blog?

Well, yeah. Just recently.

Is what happened in the video related to one of your cases?

Because for me,

Loki doesn’t seem like someone who would assault anyone for no reason.

It’s a long story.

But it all started, when last year,

Loki’s only friend, Rhea,

was killed by a man only known as Moriarty.

And Stein Alberts,

the guy Loki assaulted in the video...

identified himself as Moriarty.

Now I understand why he did that.

That was a natural response.

Still, that’s not right.

He should’ve just let justice take its course

and gone through due process.

And because of that, he got into more trouble.

But no one believes him.

We couldn't find any evidence

to prove that Stein is, in fact, Moriarty.

Even though he himself told us.

I really thought we had him.

So...

That means once Stein wakes up from his coma,

he could come after Loki and you for revenge?

It's possible.

You only have three members in your club, right?

Do you mind if you add another one?

I want to join your club.

What?

Are you serious?

Well, yeah. That’s the only way I can protect you.

And for sure, you have a lot of dangerous cases.

I don’t want you to get into trouble again.

I don’t need your protection, Al.

But I’m also interested in mysteries, just like you.

Is that enough reason?

Look,

I have to inform Loki first.

Right, as club president,

only he has the right between the two of us to accept new--

Good afternoon, Lori!

Do you still remember me?

Yes! Of course! Agatha, please come in!

Oh!

Agatha, this is Alistair Ravena,

an applicant of the Q.E.D. Club.

Al, this is Agatha Cortez, our literary editor at The Clarion.

- Hi. - Nice to meet you, Agatha.

- Nice to meet you. - Please, let’s have a seat.

So, what brings you here?

Can the Q.E.D. Club help you again?

First things first, I wanted to let you know

that the draft of the literary folio featuring your blogs is finished.

So, I wanted to show you first

before we send it to the printing press.

Oh!

Wow!

Congrats! You're amazing!

Thanks!

I can’t believe it.

Wow, Lori.

You really deserve to be in the folio.

Thanks, Agatha!

Actually, I wanted to bring a case to you.

Oh, no.

Ever since Loki has been gone,

we haven’t been accepting cases.

Is that so?

But you can tell me.

So when he gets back, we can solve it.

Really? Okay.

Can you come with me to The Clarion's office?

Can this count as my qualifying exam for the Q.E.D.?

Sure, but...

it'd be better if Loki were here to see your performance himself.

Don’t worry. I won’t let you down.

Okay. Let's go.

- Gus? - Yes?

The Q.E.D. Club members are here.

Alright. Hold on.

Welcome!

I’ve been expecting you!

Actually, I’m pleased to finally meet you face-to-face, Miss Lorelei.

I’ve been an avid reader of your blog.

Oh, sorry. Where are my manners?

My name’s Augustus Moran. But you can call me Gus.

It’s a pleasure to meet you too, Gus.

Yeah, and...

This is?

Okay.

You’re not Loki, right?

I heard his hair is a little bit…

unkempt.

You’re right.

I’m Alistair Ravena.

Q.E.D. Club applicant.

Pleased to meet you.

Likewise. Pleasure is mine.

- Alright! Come on in, guys! - Yeah.

Okay.

Take a seat.

As you know by now,

we’ve been busy preparing the release of our literary portfolios.

And every meeting we have,

every members complete, except one.

Our writer...

Miss Camille Delgado.

Actually...

we haven’t seen her in a long time.

So...

do you think someone abducted her?

I don’t initially want to consider abduction just yet.

More like, something strange is happening.

The situation is weird.

Even if she doesn’t show herself to us,

she still finds ways to submit poems for our portfolio.

And if I remember correctly,

we also asked her via email

why she stopped attending her meetings, right?

Yeah.

She told us there’s nothing to worry about.

Maybe she’s sick?

You’d think we didn’t initially consider that already?

We found out

she didn’t tell any professors or blockmates

if she was sick.

Yet, she still continues to miss her classes.

Of course that worries us.

Right.

And what’s even weirder is the poems she wrote.

Because we actually have a theme that we have to follow for the folio.

But what she submitted via email is way off

from the category I set.

Have you tried calling her or going to her house?

Yes.

I’ve called her several times, but she’s not answering.

I even went to her dorm.

Then I asked her roommates.

But they said she hasn’t been coming home for days.

Camille’s parents are gone too, so...

There’s nowhere else she could’ve possibly gone.

Can we see the poems she submitted?

She wrote those poems.

Agatha and I were actually thinking...

our writers' intentions for submitting poems like that,

it’s gotta be a message.

What kind of message? We’re not entirely sure.

We haven’t really figured that out yet, but...

we haven’t really gotten to that point yet.

That’s why we’re asking you for help.

Hopefully you can help us reveal it.

If we’re wrong, of course.

"Please don't waste your pity on me

I had enough, I had too much

my heart won't beat, my hand can't touch

Save your pity, there's nothing to see"

"Me and you? Everything is tragedy

So why don't you lie on your couch?

Your insincere love

That I can no longer vouch

From the shackles of your lust

Set me free"

I don’t know about you, but these poems are pretty normal to me.

What made you think there was something unusual about the poems she submitted?

Yes, Lori. It looks normal.

The thing is...

Camille never wrote dramatic poems.

And our theme at the time is patriotism and horror.

She never got our themes wrong before.

I guess you’re right.

Your writer sent an SOS message.

She needs saving desperately!

So, our suspicions were right?

Wait, Al.

What makes you think it's an SOS message?

At first glance, it looks like an ordinary poem.

And it could've looked like your writer sent it by mistake.

But the truth is, she didn't.

She sent it to you on purpose to deliver a hidden message.

Can you give me a minute?

Are you familiar with the different types of rhyme schemes?

Like the Petrarchan sonnet?

Yes.

We studied that in high school English class.

Wait, it reminds me of something.

Camille likes using the Petrarchan sonnet rhyme scheme.

Well, that explains a lot.

She used a technique.

I’m hoping you’ll understand the message she sent.

A Petrarchan sonnet follows a specific scheme.

Same rhyme, same letters, same words.

Actually...

It even has a 14-line format.

If I remember correctly, it goes...

A, B, B, A,

A, B, B, A,

C, D, E, C, D, E.

It’s not a copy of the entire format,

but the rhyming scheme's the same.

We label rhyming lines using letters of the alphabet.

Based on the rhyme scheme of the first line,

“Please don’t waste your pity on me.”

Fourth and fifth, “Save your pity, there’s nothing to see.”

“Me and you? Everything is tragedy.“

And the eight line,

all these lines rhyme, so we’ll label them A.

Second, third, sixth and seventh line,

those lines rhyme, so I’ll label them B.

Now that we know the rhyme scheme,

our next clue is the titles of the two poems.

And now these are the most obvious clues.

‘Searching for A’ means we’ll look at all the lines under the A scheme.

And the next one is the first word.

We’ll look at the first word of each of these lines.

“Please

save

me

from

my

lover.

His

house."

Please save me from my lover! His house!

My lover.

Do you know her boyfriend?

Yes!

Mariano… Mariano Lopez.

Do you know where he lives?

Yeah. It’s just near the campus.

I know because I went there to ask about Camille,

and he told me there’s no problem.

He can still talk to her and text her.

Well, that makes a lot of sense.

Camille’s probably at his place.

That’s why he’s not worried.

Do we have to call the police?

Not yet.

It’s better if we confirm first

whether Camille is really at his house.

If he's smart enough,

he might’ve realized that the poems sent were an SOS message.

He might’ve already moved Camille to another location.

The police’s efforts would just go to waste.

Or we can try going to her boyfriend’s house first.

And if it’s confirmed,

we can call the police

and report an abduction at that address.

That’s sounds like a good plan.

We’ll be on standby and wait your confirmation.

This is the address of Mariano.

Thank you.

Are you still coming with me?

Or should you just stay here?

You might get into trouble, Lori.

Al, remember,

I’m the QED Club’s second-in-command.

Between the two of us, I should be the one there.

Remember, you’re just an applicant.

Sorry for overstepping, madam.

Okay.

We'll update you.

Okay.

So, let's go?

I've gotta say,

you did really well earlier.

Actually, I feel like I was really with Loki earlier

with how quick you were able to decipher that code.

The only difference is

you genuinely care about the victims and...

you can actually remember their names.

Thank you.

It means a lot coming from you...

Q.E.D.'s second in command.

You're overreacting.

So, let's go?

- Let’s go! - Let’s go!

Wait, wait. Let me open--

Oh, you're gonna open the door for me.

- Of course. - What a gentleman.

I always do that, Lori.

Sixty-nine.

Looks like the house is locked.

If we knock,

he'll just refuse to let us in if Camille's really in there.

Hey! Are you really going to pick that lock?

Yes.

Lori, are we about to do something illegal? Huh?

What if someone sees us?

Then we'll be accused of trespassing.

What if Camille needs immediate medical attention?

Where did you learn that?

Loki taught me how to do this,

in case something like this happens.

I don’t want to do this,

but this is an emergency.

Okay.

Here we go. Let's go.

Let me go first. Okay?

Eat up!

Stop that!

Help me!

Eat.

Look what you did to the food!

You just threw it away, huh?

If you won’t let me go, just kill me!

Eat up!

Eat!

- Enough! - Drink.

Drink!

- Enough! - Drink!

Enough!

You don’t want to eat? Then don’t!

I don’t want to be here anymore!

Help!

Help!

Enough.

You really don’t want to eat?

Enough!

Eat!

I don't want!

Enough! I don't want to!

I told you, you’re mine!

Enough!

- You’re mine! - Help!

Help!

I told you, no one will hear you!

Help!

Let me go!

Help!

I said, no one will hear you here!

Enough! I don’t want this anymore!

Shut up!

Help!

I don't want this anymore!

You’re mine!

I don't want this anymore!

You don’t want to stay in our house?

Help! I don't want this anymore!

Enough!

- Help! - There, there.

Whatever!

Help!

Enough.

No one will hear you here!

I don't want this anymore! Help!

You’re so stubborn!

Come on. Hurry.

I don't want this anymore!

My God! Camille!

We need to rush her to the hospital.

Call Augustus and Agatha.

Babe?

Babe?

Babe…

Babe!

Don't!

Agatha!

It's confirmed. Camille's here!

Oh, my God!

She needs urgent medical attention!

Call for help!

- Okay, sure. - Call an ambulance! Call the police!

It’s okay. I got you. It’s okay.

It’s okay. I got you.

Let's go.

Lori! Get the rope!

Yes, okay.

- You shameless bastards! - Tie him! Tie him!

Just wait!

- I’m reporting you to the police! - Tie him up tight!

You should be the one preparing for us!

After what you did to Camille, we’re sending you to jail!

You’re the ones who should be arrested

for trespassing!

- Trespassing? - Trespassing?

Did you know saving your girlfriend’s life exempts us?

Article 280 of the Revised Penal Code!

Don’t interfere!

I’m coming for you!

Let me go! I said let me go!

Explain yourself at the station!

Don't resist!

I’ll remember your faces!

You’ll pay for this!

Take him away!

Take him away!

Come on!

- We'll go ahead. - Thank you.

- Are you okay? - Of course.

Lorelei! Alistair!

Gus, Agatha.

I’m very glad that the two of you are okay.

I personally wouldn’t forgive myself if anything happens to the two of you.

We’re so glad you’re safe.

Thank you so much for what you did for Camille.

Don’t worry, we’ll tell her how you decoded what she wrote.

I hope she’s okay!

- Okay. - So, we’ll stay with Camille for now.

Thank you! Thank you so much!

- Of course. - Thank you!

Pleasure doing business with the both of you.

- Come on. - Thank you.

Be careful, okay?

Are you okay?

Mm-hmm.

I’m just really curious about Mariano’s motive.

Let the police investigate that.

The important thing is we saved the victim.

And we got the culprit.

You’re right.

Actually, I’m planning to talk to Camille once everything’s okay.

So we can also find out why her own boyfriend did this to her.

Her story deserves to be told.

So, hopefully, this won’t happen to anyone else.

I agree.

That’s why there are writers like you.

Thank you, Al.

Good thing you came along.

And you even used your Taekwondo black belt skills.

I kicked like that.

- I don’t know about you. - You really are something.

Anytime!

It’s getting late! Let me take you home.

No, it’s okay. I’ll just book a ride. I can handle it.

No, I insist. Okay?

I’m not letting you go home without me taking you.

If you say so.

Let's go?

Let's go.

Hey, thanks for bringing me home.

But I’m okay here.

Aren’t you even going to invite me in?

Or go up to your unit?

After everything we’ve been through this night,

aren’t you going to invite me in for coffee or tea?

Just kidding.

Alright, I’ll go now.

Wait.

Maybe you should come upstairs?

We should actually catch up.

It’s been a while so…

Okay.

But before anything else,

there’s something you need to know about my roommate.

This is the apartment.

Oh, you’re already here.

Good to see you again, Loki.

So you and Lori are roommates?

You didn’t tell me you’re bringing home a guest.

Nice seeing you again, Altamont!

Alistair!

And he just transferred

- to Clark University. - Alistair.

Ah!

Your childhood friend.

Mhm.

What a surprising development.

Actually, he helped me solve a case earlier,

so that’s where we came from.

Interesting!

Care to update me before the rest of our blog readers?

Well, this is going to be a long story.

Have a seat, Al.

It all started when Agatha brought us

to meet their editor-in-chief, Augustus Moran.

That’s where we learned about their missing writer,

Camille Delgado,

and they showed us her last two submitted poems.

Al decoded it as an SOS message pointing to her boyfriend Mariano’s house.

Enough! I don't want this anymore!

When we found Camille,

she was imprisoned and badly abused.

Don't!

Fortunately, we managed to rescue her and called for an ambulance.

- You shameless bastards! - Tie him! Tie him!

Just wait!

Well, that was quite an adventure.

Good thing you were there, Alistair,

to protect the Q.E.D.'s only Chronicler.

That’s the reason I entered Clark University.

I’d like to protect Lori.

And in that regard...

I want to apply to become part of your club.

Well...

I’m currently suspended from school,

and therefore,

from my duties and responsibilities as club president,

so the decision lies to the acting president

which happens to be...

Why me?

If for any reason the president cannot fulfill his duties,

you, the vice president,

will assume the title and responsibilities.

So...

the decisions is yours.

As acting president,

I accept Alistair's application into our club.

Welcome to the Q.E.D. Club.

Should we include Jamie or Al,

now that he’s a member of the Q.E.D. Club?

She's unavailable.

But you can ask your childhood friend to tag along.

Let them in. I’m with them.

Hi! Hi! Thank you for coming, Loki!

You must be Lorelei?

I'm Herschel Aguirre.

We didn't have time to check the body.

Well, my team immediately carried him to the clinic.

Or maybe someone injected him with a needle

laced with curare?

That could be possible too.

But we’ve already checked all the CCTV footage.

If both or either of the founders dropped dead later,

this becomes a serial killing.