Mystery Boulevard

  Mystery Boulevard 

by: Katelynn Savage 

"What happened here?" Officer McCarthy looks at the ground of young men and women, standing in the living room. "There's over 40 people here."

"47 to be exactly." Officer Carlton pipes up, wearing his gloves, leading Officer McCarthy upstairs to where the body is. As they walk into the room, the Coroner finishes up taking the liver temp and looks at the detectives.

"She's covered in sweat and body temp is still 98 Degrees. She hasn't been dead more than an hour." The coroner states, standing up.

Officer McCarthy kneels down, looking over the body. "Tell me what happened to you." She whispers to the body.

"Body was found at 9:32, by a Miss Zendaya Donovan. She's over there for questioning." Officer Carlton points to where a slim women, with pink curly hair is standing in Stilletto's and a tight pink dress. "Zendaya says that the family gets together for a big blow out every year, catch up, see eachother, all in good fun."

Taking out her flash light, Officer McCarthy looks over the body then at Zendaya, looking her over with her flash light. "If It's a fun get together? Why Mrs. Donovan wearing a tight dress and high heels? When I go to get together's I wear jeans, and a jacket, maybe some sneakers." She mutters, looking over the body.

Officer Carlton snickers, then clears his throat. "Alexis Elliot, Granddaughter to the owners of the house. Just came back into town, 17 years of age." The Officer looks at his notes, confused. "This is a guest room?"

McCarthy looks around, standing up, looking at all the knocked over vases that are broke on the floor. "Struggle?" McCarthy says, questioningly, then walks over to the dresser, where it has been wiped clean, then smirks. "Tell me what you see here, Officer Carlton?"

Carlton walks over, confused, looking over the dresser, and mirror hanging from it. "There's smudges on the mirror, and on the dresser? Maybe he through her up against it? Approves your theory of a struggle?"

McCarthy smirks, shaking her head, walking back to the body, peeking under Alexis's dress, then standing back up, and talking to the Dresser. "So, you come to a Family party, dressed in tight black, make up all done, wearing no panties?" McCarthy looks at the mirror. "Check the body for Semen when we get back to the lab, I think our girl has sex with someone."

"What does that mean..?" Carlton says.

"It means motive." McCarthy Mutters, turning off her Flash light.

****

"When can we leave? We got a gig in the morning." Riley says rolling her eyes.

"I have to take statements from each one of you." McCarthy says, turning back to Sarina. "Tell me about Alexis Elliot."

"I..I.. Don't know." Sarina swallows hard, shaking her head. "She was nice? I guess. She's flaky, and likes to party. But she's never hurt anyone." She sighs, putting her face in her hands.

Turning and walking over to Spencer Stone, who's being help by Tyler Stone. "Do you too remember seeing the victim leave the party?" McCarthy asks.

Spencer looks up at Tyler, who's staring down at her. "I do..." Spencer says, nodding gently, biting her lip. "Alexis was a trouble maker? She went upstairs alone, then one the guys fallowed her? I couldn't tell who it was from the back."