@lee know Ah summer , such a peaceful season , ah! Hurry up and get cooler though
*paces around the crime scene only to shake my hand a few times while looking around for any other evidence*
Despite a note Left in the victims pocket, and the blood everywhere , it just makes no sense considering there is no blood from the victim, something very weird is going on around here , I will see if I can find other people , witnessess towards this
*steps out of the taped area only to almost fall over after being knocked by someone else*
HEY watch it.. EH YOU ! You have got to be kidding, you !
*rubs my eyes with a sigh only to shake my head before pointing*
Look I have only done a small part, im going to go question people,but there is a note it could be linked as to what is going on
(Sorry its not 100% i just woke up so Excuse for my lack)
@minatozaki sana The sun was melting the pavement rapidly in a summer afternoon, not willing to let it survive until the evening. It was so hot outside, that people were dragging their feet just for the purpose of getting under a shadowed tree. Minho purposefully stayed inside, he disliked heat and he could care less about summer. He would have stayed there longer, but duty called him right out. Another murder, seemingly nothing new or interesting, but he had to attend. Now that his classes will not start until mid-autumn, he had to make the best of his free forensics training. Once he equipped himself with his camera, and set of lenses, along with his kit, he hopped in his car and drove down the main street to reach Alcoft’s store. The victim was found in an alley nearby, and since the store had parking spots, he thought it would be convenient to leave his car there. He grabbed hi equipment, and his camera, and made his way towards the said location. The police tape was all over the place already, some of his colleagues were inspecting the crime scene and the body was nicely displayed on the ground for him to inspect. Minho entered the scene and left his equipment on the ground, as he approached the victim with his camera. “What do you think, Mr. Lee?”, one of the inspectors asked as they stopped near Minho. He hummed a bit and looked through the photos he took, trying to search for clues. “Blunt force trauma to the head. That seems to be the cause of death, but I cannot be sure yet. If you see the blood-spatter, it does not align with it”, he got up and stepped back, looking at the blood on the wall. It was suspicious indeed. As he stepped back, he accidentally bumped into one of the officers, and turned around to apologize, only to recognize the face he was looking at. “You”, he uttered under his breath. He almost asked what she was doing there, but that would have been stupid. She was, of course, an officer. It was her job too.
*covers my mouth as I throw the paper towels down*
Couldn't you have broken something a little less...pungent?
Like a jar of cherries or something?
*laughs softly*
@kim hanbin //collects the larger broken pieces of glass and tossing them into the can
//looks at you
Throw some paper towels down so we can dry it and sweep up the rest.