Calli Cooper, Sleepy Detective (Nivel 3) mail warning

Calli grew up far from EF city, in Philadelphia. For some odd reason, her childhood is a lost memory to her, although, she does get flashes. She started off, like most cops, as a patrolwoman, staying close to home. Soon, though, opportunities arose in higher places. When she first became a detective, she worked at a vice desk, but over the years, she circulated through most jobs available to her. Now, here in Vice city, she works at a Vice Desk again, but Instead of gambling and drug paraphernalia, she chases after un-licensed doms and other rowdy people. It isn't where she EVER thought she'd be, but Calli can say she enjoys it

The Sleepy Detectives theme

General Info
Name:Calli Cooper
Birthday:April 19th
Height:6 ft

Calli is a sleepless detective, going long times without any rest, and only 'damn fine' coffee to keep her going. When working hard, she'll often consult a figment of her mind, a woman named 'Zoey'. It isn't particularly known if Zoey is a product of her sleep deprivation, mental insecurity, or the detectives dark way of teasing prying ears. In moments of high stress for Calli, It seem's 'Zoey' may even take control for a time, guiding Calli through a given moment.

Zoey's Theme

The following case notes are narrated by Callie through an Audio tape, for one 'Daniel', who seems to be her assistant of sorts.

Active Cases

Who Am I?: "This one's always haunted me, Daniel. My memories, Zoey, being orphaned? all of it has to be linked, I know it..."

Begone, Dungeon-e: "Hm, you remember Miss Dorrel, right, Daniel? that's what this one reminds me of. Alyss is a completely unassuming and promiscuous figure, but uh...Something about her...Zoey doesn't think she is the safest. That, and I've heard rumors of a 'Dungeon Administrator' named Alyssa. Now, when two events occur simultaneously pertaining to the same object of inquiry, we must always pay strict attention, and this one has nothing but my attention...
"It is 11:07, I have just finished Lunch, Daniel, a nice, Big slice of cherry pie, and of course, coffee. Of course, I've done some more work..it would seem the so called 'Dungeon Administrator's' dungeon is named the Halls of Havoc. I've only been able to gather the name, though, not many people who enter seem to come back out.
"Daniel, it's official. Our Dungeon Administrator and intrepid office lady are the same person, I should get Miss Ferales something, chocolates maybe? I could just kiss her!"

Internal Affairs: "I hate to say this, Daniel, But the EFPD doesn't seem to trustworthy. You remember Teresa Banks, the local Sheriff wasn't too kind to us there. Like always, it's all just a hunch as of now, but i'll be keeping an eye on them.."

Closed Cases