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The Catnap Club: The Great Game “Good afternoon Officer, can I help you?” Mr Golarpuss asked as he blinked in confusion at the catgirl stood on his front doorstep clad in a crisp, pristine police uniform. “That’s Officer Reeow of Catnap PD to you!” Reeow grumbled as she impatiently tapped her pen against the notebook in her paw. The white furred catgirl looked distinctly unimpressed at having to be here, tapping her high heeled foot against his doorstep with her bushy white tail flicking from side to side, dressed in a dark blue skirt with lighter blue shirt and black necktie, badge of the Catnap PD emblazoned on the sleeves, her blonde hair pinned into pigtails swishing in the breeze. “I’m here to ask you some questions, can I come in?” “Well, er, it’s not exactly the best time to be honest,” Mr Golarpuss answered, the brown furred catguy ruffling his brown hair, the famous crime writer dressed in a dark jacket with red T-shirt and blue jeans. “Crime never comes at a convenient time,” Officer Reeow grunted as