The flashing lights of the police cars illuminated the alley as officers arrived, their authoritative presence cutting through the shadows. Johan stepped forward, meeting them with a sense of relief and anticipation.
One officer, a seasoned detective with a stern expression, approached Johan. "Good evening, sir. I'm Detective Rodriguez. We received a report about a suspicious incident. Can you walk us through what you found?"
Johan nodded, a somber gravity in his gaze. "Yeah, I was heading to the Coliseum, and I caught a metallic scent. It led me here, and I discovered a fresh suicide."
Detective Rodriguez listened intently, his pen poised over a notepad. "I see. Can you describe the scene for us? Any signs of foul play?"
Johan gestured towards the lifeless body. "No signs of physical struggle, but there's a recording. Two voices. The deceased and someone manipulating them into suicide. It's disturbing."
