Mafia 110. Heckelia

As expected, I didn't get a proper night's sleep, so I was hoping to at least catch up on rest in the morning, but alas, I wasn't destined to sleep well and recover my strength today. I was roused from my half-slumber by the sound of gunshots coming from outside. Out of habit, I jumped up and grabbed my weapon, but quickly realized it was unnecessary and that what had happened had nothing to do with me. Hurriedly getting dressed, I went out into the street intending to assess the situation, and soon discovered the lifeless body of Нэйко in one of the alleys. What I saw made me sad — along with her, the Hekkelian people's hope for a happy future had certainly died as well. Before slipping away before the guards arrived, I briefly examined the crime scene and found three unusual shell casings — on the first, an image of a cross was clearly visible; on the second, a white bear against a blood-red background which... Was hugging a tree?.. As for the image on the third casing, it had worn off and couldn't be discerned. I stored this information in my head and hastened to leave so no one would suspect me of a crime I hadn't committed. 

I spent the rest of the day at a nearby bar, where throughout my entire stay patrons kept discussing what had happened in the morning and constructing theories of varying degrees of absurdity. 
— Life is stupid. — Fragment slowly drained his wooden mug filled to the brim and, upon finishing, slammed it loudly onto the surface of the table he was sitting at. — You bust your back for your boss, pay taxes, and what's the point... The sage from Clematis spoke wisely, it's no coincidence that the word "work" has the root "slave". If only I could put a bullet through my head or slip my neck into a noose to finally end the suffering. 
I awkwardly glanced around, trying to steer myself away from negative thoughts, and stopped my gaze on ToX and Ment. The former had several fingernails torn out on his hands, while the latter had bruises all over his body. Yeah, compared to other people, my night tonight was simply a fairy tale. And overall, of all the patrons of this establishment, perhaps only Небо was in high spirits, as if something good had happened during the night. 

The Living
MedjersoN_HP
Злобный Ящур
Нефела
Fragment
Morning
Вова Вист
Tiel
Arandor
Heroist
ToX
MasteR
macca
Ment
Небо
Ple-Sen

The Dead
Нэйко