"There's a web-site that I've been hearing a lot about in our town lately. It's supposed to be really freaky. It's called monstersrus.com and some of the people have complained about violent images of monsters drenched in the blood of people on the front cover, while others including myself, go there only to find a chatroom about monsters and nothing else." Christine explained
"Is anything else happening that's strange?" Marcia asked.
"Well the people who see these images usually talk about how awful the site was when they saw it but then after a few weeks they either disappear or stop talking about it all together. And the ones who stay start acting strangely."
"Is there any differences between the monsters that they see?"
"No everyone who can see the monsters see the same monster pictures, switching out every few seconds but once they actually enter the site where the chatroom is they find a registry form already filled out for them at the bottom of the screen. Same exact birthday, name, place of birth, etc. The only difference is that where it says 'species' it will put down a certain monster name."
"I'll get to work on the case right now. Just hold on and just let me do my work."
"Oh, thank you so much" Christine said and they shook hands as Marcia walked out the door.