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𝐄𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐝!

𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓!

𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐈 𝐤𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭 𝐈 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭, 𝐬𝐨 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐡. 

𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐨𝐧𝐞-𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 (𝟒𝟎 𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐧𝐠𝐥😭), 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 - 𝟗𝟐𝟓𝟎!

 𝐈 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐮𝐲𝐬 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲 𝐢𝐭! 𝐀𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐥𝐦𝐤 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲😋.

( 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐃𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬.)

𝐘𝐚𝐧! 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞 ⏎ ∙•

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The trip to Scotland was long and tiring, having to fly 2 hours by plane and then 4 hours by train to get to the town that was at the oceanside left me exhausted. 

I had a long week ahead of me and it was already draining me. 

You see I work in Central London for the Specialist Crime and Operation Unit in the Homicide department as a Forensics Examiner. I basically analyze fingerprints, DNA of blood, saliva, hair, skin, and more at crime scenes. 

Recently there's been a chain of murders all across the UK which has made my job much more complicated as I have to travel from one crime scene to another. Sure I can just stay in London and wait for the evidence to be sent from one part of the UK to another but that just takes too much time and the killer is gaining more time as we speak. 

So here I am, in Scotland. 

Not a place in my bucket list but it will have to do. 

I was at the crime scene which was near the ocean. So far all of the victims have been rich individuals, possibly tying them somehow together but I wasn't up to speed with the investigation.

The body was found in the rocky area of the shore where the waves crashed onto the rocks. This place was a known tourist spot as people could walk on the rocks and take pictures here. Now it was a crime scene.

The victim is a 24-year-old male, struck in the head, with multiple stab wounds, and then possibly drowned. I took some time to examine the body with a colleague of mine. 

Surprisingly I found a fingerprint. It was on the victim's arm, stained with blood. A few pictures were taken and a blood sample just in case. 

I sighed and yawned, looking around in my crouching position as my part of the job was done for now. As I looked at the open water further away where the bigger rocks were I saw something move in the water, my curiosity got the best of me and I got up, excusing myself from the scene. I ventured away from the crime scene and to the open area of the rocky shore. I ended up near an open cave with a lower water stream that probably reached my shin. I looked around the dim cave, not seeing anything interesting besides hearing the blaring of seagulls above and the sounds of the ocean on my left.