Trudy

Mrs. Monk and the homeless man. Pt2 What's that?

{Just to make this clear, you are viewing this from a Third person perspective. So, She, He, It, and They will be used here <3 }

8:32AM That same day. San Fransisco.

Trudy was just finishing organizing her and Adrian's books in alphabetical order when she received a call, it was Dawn.

" This is Trudy Monk." She declared as she picked it up.

" Yeah, Trudy we found a body down at the park down on ------- Street. " Police Captain Dawn said over the phone.

" Alright I'm on my way. " Trudy said already trying to head out of the door.

{ At the Crime Scene }

Trudy Got out of her car and walked up to Dawn.

" What's the name of the victim? " She asked feeling bad for the victim

" Well, everyone around here knew his as Old Ben, His real name was Kay Bennet. He was 68 years old at the time. " Dawn answered to Her.

" I'll take a look around... " she said already walking around the scene.

She was walking around the scene when she noticed something, it was a pen, she picked it up and, on the pen, it said:  Bank of San Fransisco Staff. In bold lettering.

" Dawn! I found something! " She yelled over to Dawn.

" I'm coming. " Dawn responded and came over, Ron was right behind him.

" I found this pen, probably belonged to the killer, Bennet wouldn't have this, the pen was made for the staff. " She showed them the pen.

" Your right. " Ron Said, impatiently.

" I'll have somebody get a list of the entire staff new and old. " Dawn replied to Trudy.

{ After getting the list. }

" Here you go Trudy. " Dawn handed her the list of employees.

{ They both looked at the list and looked the people up. }

They noticed somebody, Caden Jale, he had a history of violence and assault. 

" Hey, we got somebody worth looking into. " Dawn said excitedly.

{ TBC }

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