....if there hadn't been blood around it seemed the woman was participating in a race getting ready for it, lizabel sat between the two cupboards on her hips with her left leg stretched and right folded in, clad in a jump suit and tennis shoes on the feet that had blood patches on them, the blood had dried and turned black and scaly, her golden blonde hair caught in a ponytail at the back of her head , her chin turned left wards her cheek rested on the wooden shelf, her eyes were shut, the pool of blood surrounding her had dried and the floor was roughly been wiped in dirty patches, her neck was slit said lawmond, agreed pathologist jacklin
The detective asked where is the rest of all the blood disappeared
Did someone clean up the floor
Jacklin said soap and water was used definitely, whoever did it was certainly in a great hurry, the footprints left behind suggest it was merely a kid
Lawmond ordered to find out more about the details
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