Final installment for Dethmetal
All attention is on Carmen Sandiego now, or what's left of her, as both searchlights illuminate on her fate. Nothing except her trademark hat and a few stray tufts of hair was left above the surface of the quaking, wet cement she had wandered into. It was now on the police whether they decide to pull her out and detain her or leave her to the grainy grip of the concrete. Perhaps a statue will be made in memoriam, with her still in it ;D