[Akihiko starts the feed as he walks out of Genessia General hospital.]

We've got a situation. While I was running in Attleton, I came across a kid that had been hurt real bad, on top of a rooftop. Another guy - Ed was his name I think - had gotten him down. I got him to the hospital and he's going to be okay, but I talked to him a bit.

He talked about a maze, filled with mask wearing black blobs of, except one that looked like him with yellow eyes.

Someone has access to the TV World here and is re-enacting the Inaba case.

[He pauses, pulling his hood up over his head.]

I know a couple of you were directly involved in that case, and I'll let you guys call the shots, but I'm going in too. Not going to let this happen to anyone else.

[At first Dairine tried not to think too much of Conan's lateness. The guy was often busy with errands and other distractions, so some irregularities in his schedule could be expected. Yeah, the recent disappearances kept popping to mind, but Conan was more competent than he looked. Surely he wouldn't go running off to investigate them without mentioning it, right?

...Oh who was she kidding. He absolutely would.

With an aggravated moan, Dairine snaps on the audio function for her communicator. Her voice is rather tight and angry sounding. It serves as a good mask for her nerves as she tries not to think about the wendigo incident.]

Has anyone seen Conan Edogawa wandering around? He's really tiny, looks about seven years old? Short black hair, blue eyes, huge glasses... and talks way too smart for someone so DUMB!!

[Whoops, there went her composure. Dairine takes a deep breath and clears her throat.]

Er, if so, let me know right away.

[Audio - Filtered to Kaitou Kid]

We need to meet. NOW.