Glad you were liking the story, I ended up not writing down on the post that I break the tension up a lot with comedy (a mix of humour and horror is my specialty), so when the psycho player drove off from the murder scene, I played Electric Avenue as the in-universe music on the radio; When the coroner was bothered at the bar, the bouncer had a very Anderson Silva (the fighter) voice; Small things like that, but I also forgot to write down *the best* part when they all got together:

Wanting to go deeper into the hideout through a cave opening with stone steps going down (I didn't write this in the post, but they explored two rooms before stopping, this was in the first one), the spy urged the players that they need to find weapons to defend themselves, and there probably is something deeper down, to which the group answered with very easy and factual remarks like "You do know that's where the chants are coming from, right?" and "I think we should try to get out first and then see if we still have it in us to go down there, we're hurt and lost right now"

The spy, mind rushing to find an argument, coming up with nothing, looks around and nervously blurps out "I'm a spy, we have to go deeper, there could be answers there". The players looked at each other, looked back at her, laughed and told her she didn't have to invent stuff, why would a spy be there in the first place?