Mystery Simulator!

Misty Haven's mornings are noisy. At least, not for this detective agency. Teacher!! The door burst open. Evelyn bursts in, clutching a large stack of newspapers and a notepad. The next moment. The bundle of newspapers collapsed. Ah Articles flutter down like confetti. And in a hurry to pick it up, they bump into the leg of the desk. Ouch! Silence. A few seconds later. Evelyn stood up as if nothing had happened. Good morning! It's not fooling anyone at all. “Teacher, please listen to me!” She spread out the newspaper article, her eyes sparkling. Four suspicious incidents just this morning! Rumors of a haunted house! The Missing Jewel! The Missing Scholar! Mysterious bell ringing in the middle of the night! Leaning over the desk in excitement. Aren't they all interesting!? It was then. The office door is knocked on. Knock, knock, knock. Evelyn stopped dead. And I look back. A smile full of anticipation. Are you the client? “Teacher, shall I open it?”