Visual Calculus
- conversations
- 122
- Locations
- 10
Description
COOL FOR: FORENSIC SCIENTISTS. TACTICAL FIGHTERS. MATH-MINDED PEOPLE.
Visual Calculus verses you not only in the laws of the state, but the laws of nature. It enables you to create virtual crime-scene models in your mind’s eye. You’ll see how a bullet shattered the glass, and from that trace its trajectory with mathematical precision. You’ll also count so many footprints – and at a glance discern shoe size and design; as well as the height, weight, and gender of the one who wore them.
At high levels, Visual Calculus makes the world reveal its secrets to you – but you may be so absorbed by your mind-diorama, you don’t notice as crooks steal your pants. However, at low levels, your mind’s eye will be blind. Reconstructing crime scenes will be difficult without outside help.
Where
10Tasks
113- Find the traffic hooligan
- Replace lost boule
- Find your other shoe
- Inspect victim's body
- Report your badge missing
- Find money for rent and pay Garte
- Pay for damages
- Talk to Garte for Sylvie
- Talk to Joyce about the pale without Kim
- Track down your badge
- Who put the clothes in the trash?
- Style your paperwork
- Read your ledger and name the case
- Wash off the death smell
- Joyce's info on the lynching
- The victim's tattoos
- Send victim's body to processing
- Explore the Whirling’s secret passages
Dialogue
122- "Again?! I can't believe this shit..." He shakes his head, looking like he really is…
- Again you find yourself looking at that big old window...
- The same two neon lit shapes -- a man and a woman. A ray of backward motion explodes from…
- This is the door to the pinball workshop that you left barred on the inside.
- You clearly see footprints in the downy carpet of dust covering the workshop floor.
- "Okay." She puts her coffee mug on the table.
- Wait, stop -- that man, bloated beyond all recognition, was 42?
- Is there something here that would indicate a sniper used this place as a nest for taking…
- You see the lieutenant's familiar shape in the orange jacket. It turns double -- then…
- You see the shape of a prepubescent boy in FALN pants. It turns double -- then triple…
- The chain trails off into the ocean, connecting the island to the supply depot on the…
- An old door, worn by elements, guards the depot. The wind has blown a sand dune in front…
- Softcovers, serialized fantastique and detective stories, 'Animal Adventures', a magazine…
- There's a rain-soaked mattress on a concrete slab, only half-covered by the crumbling…
- The old man stares at the reeds. His face shows no emotion -- only a faint tremor passes…
- Hissing and clicking, the arthropod extends its mandible-like antennae to greet you…
- The tarpaulin cloak swings alone for a while there in the wind. No one's coming for it…
- "Are you shitting me, Harry? Did you not really open the door and are now just telling me…