A man in the ladies room(Open to all)*
Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2019 7:22 am
Smoke came from the tall figure examining the body on the floor, he noticed no external wounds, he exhailed a long breath of smoke and sighed.
"I've got to get out of bed more often" He said kneeling down, the blood was dried "shitty way to go out, even I wouldn't wish this unto my enemies."
The man knew he was at risk examining a murder scene, so he was careful not to touch the body, he was just the character to receive afew accusations, he decided to in his own way, talk to the body.
"What could've killed a beauty like you from inside?" He said looking around, he spotted afew things that could've killed her, but no explaination as to how she would be as dim witted as to have killed herself with any of it, this bathroom was a health code violation, though the answer remained foggy, as he stood up he swallowed the butt of his cigarette. he seemed deep in thought.
His silence revealed all he could think of, nothing in the bathroom could've been a logical answere, unless she was dumb enough to eat waste, it couldn't have logically been a local source, and judging by the way she dressed she'd be too Icky icky to even consider drinking tap water.
"Well However you died I doubt it was suicide, You look like you had everything, lucky bitch" a glowing flame came from his ligher as he lit another Cig, he noticed a bottle like the kind you get from a doctor, if the police overlooked this they had abunch of dinks in charge of personell "fucking hell, why did they leave this? looks like the work of a child playing Scooby fuckin' doo.."
"I've got to get out of bed more often" He said kneeling down, the blood was dried "shitty way to go out, even I wouldn't wish this unto my enemies."
The man knew he was at risk examining a murder scene, so he was careful not to touch the body, he was just the character to receive afew accusations, he decided to in his own way, talk to the body.
"What could've killed a beauty like you from inside?" He said looking around, he spotted afew things that could've killed her, but no explaination as to how she would be as dim witted as to have killed herself with any of it, this bathroom was a health code violation, though the answer remained foggy, as he stood up he swallowed the butt of his cigarette. he seemed deep in thought.
His silence revealed all he could think of, nothing in the bathroom could've been a logical answere, unless she was dumb enough to eat waste, it couldn't have logically been a local source, and judging by the way she dressed she'd be too Icky icky to even consider drinking tap water.
"Well However you died I doubt it was suicide, You look like you had everything, lucky bitch" a glowing flame came from his ligher as he lit another Cig, he noticed a bottle like the kind you get from a doctor, if the police overlooked this they had abunch of dinks in charge of personell "fucking hell, why did they leave this? looks like the work of a child playing Scooby fuckin' doo.."