Final Memory Ritual

From: Martha
Description: I warned you not to approach the Manor, you arrogant fools! Thanks to you, the entire City could be in danger! What do you want from me now? A glass tear... Yes. It stores a final memory. Just as eyes are considered the windows to the soul, so are tears its blood. We must hold a ritual and melt it with a lens!
Completed: The tear melted, and in the resulting puddle, something is moving. It's Mike Stone! Look, look! His hand is frozen on the ghostly woman's cloaker! He'd definitely have stolen it if he hadn't turned into a statue! We've been chasing him for so long, afraid of his criminal tendencies, but it turns out we should have been saving him!