{"type":"location","location":{"title":"Detroit Police Department - Major Crimes Division","description":"You sit across from Detective Morrison in a cramped office on the third floor of the precinct. The walls are lined with filing cabinets and wanted posters yellowed by cigarette smoke. Outside the window, grey November rain streaks down, and you can see the silhouettes of Detroit's industrial skyline—factories and smokestacks standing like monuments to better days.\n\nMorrison slides a thick manila folder across his desk toward you. 'We got a real head-scratcher here,' he says, tapping ash from his cigarette into a glass tray. 'Last week, we got a call from a guy named Harold Finch. Says his 1967 Cadillac Eldorado got totaled in a collision on Michigan Avenue. Wrecked bad—insurance company paid him out. But here's the thing: two days later, we spot the SAME car, same plates, same dent on the bumper, being driven around Corktown like nothing happened.'\n\nHe leans back in his chair. 'That's just one case. We got four more like it. Same owners, different cars, or same cars in two places. The insurance companies are threatening to pull out of Detroit if we can't figure out what's going on. They sent you, and frankly, I think they're grasping at straws.'\n\nMorrison stands up and gestures toward the door. 'Your call, investigator. You want to start with one of the claimants, or you want to check out one of the accident scenes?'","suggestedActions":["Ask Detective Morrison for more details about the cases","Request the addresses of the accident scenes","Ask to interview Harold Finch, the first claimant","Examine the case files more closely","Head out to the impound lot to see the damaged vehicles"],"conversation":"mv9c30gvuh255f4hbu0co"},"conversationLength":1,"maxFreeConversationLength":10}