(3rd person P.O.V.)
"He's white" says one of the female polices into her radio, "28 years old."
"The photos have just arrived to me." The detective informs the police as she observes the pictures of the dead victim, "I'll wait for the complete information."
"Yes ma'am, I'll send it to you shortly." The police assures before tucking her radio away in her pocket.
"And the offender?" her partner asks, while viewing some things in the Ipad, "Did you get a chance to talk to her?"
"She didn't wanted to say anything." she responds with her eyes glued onto the dead man's body, which lies in front of them both.
"She will talk, eventually." he guarantees her as he grabs important evidence and placing them carefully into a zip lock bag, "Where did ya'll found her?"
The police takes another photo before answering, "She turned herself in with no resistance at all." Her eyes once more glued onto the body, except this time her focus isn't actually on it but the memory of the lady that she had to take custody of, "We found her calm...incredibly too calm."
"Was she an attending student at this college?" he questions, continuing to search for more evidence.
"Yeah. She was working as an librarian" the police tells her partner as her eyes bump into a crowd that's witnessing from behind the bright yellow 'caution' tape.
YOU ARE READING
Forbidden Love
Mystery / ThrillerAfter cleaning away the blood off my chest and face, I leave the room. Not even bothering to hide the evidence, for nothing matters to me anymore. Except my freedom and peace and that is exactly what I got.
