Dyson placed a handkerchief on a stool and sat comfortably, he watched as the people carried out their jobs in both investigating and looking for any DNA matches that could point to the criminal or people involved in this murder.
His lips unconsciously tugged up anytime he remembered the sight he met when he walked in here earlier on.
He was driving through town to clear his mind from the recent workload when he was called, they had asked him to check up on a girl which he was opportuned to be close to at that time. It wasn't his job but he did it anyway since he was the only police personnel nearby. The street was just like it was on every other evening, people minding their own business and the place was slowly crowding up since it was almost time for most organisations to retire for the day.
