Blood / Joshler

.:Chapter Two:.

.:Josh:.

Today was Josh's day off and he decided to take a stroll through the streets kicking small stones as He walked.

He doesn't normally get days off, but today was an exception because deserved one for all the work hard he does.

Josh walked down the steps to get to the bottom of the bridge so he could sit and watch the water flow freely.

He took a seat by the water on the floor watching the water flow by fast, as the wind blows through his hair.

He took in a deep breath, breathing in the cold winter air. He love times like these, where he can just sit by the flowing river under the bridge late at night.

He looked up at the sky and saw something fall down into the river.

He got up to see what it was and it was a body, he quickly got out his phone and call up his work place and told them to bring some police cars and an ambulance.

10 minutes later the police and ambulance turned up and rushed down to the crime scene and blocked it all off.

"What happened Josh?" The man asked.

"He fell off the bridge that's all I saw," he replied and got a nod.

"He's gonna be taken down to be examined because this has happened before," the man said.

"Yeah I know, but what if it was just a suicide this time?" He asked and raised his eyebrow.

"Then we will know after he's been examined, now come on," Josh just nodded and followed the man.

What a great way to finish his day off of work. Finish it with work.

Josh just sighed and got into the passenger seat of the mans car who's name was read as Pete.

The body had been rushed off for examination once the ambulance crew got there which was hours ago.

Pete drove to the morgue where the body was being examined. He parked the car outside of the hospital and walked in.

They asked for what room it was and they told them where it was. They thanked the lady at the desk and made their way towards the room.

Once they got there they walked into the room to see the body and it looked bad.

He walked up to the man who had examined the body "Have you got an idea how this poor man died?"

The man nodded his head "Yes I do sir, his name is Francis Blake, born on November 16th 1975, had a wife and kids. He was in fact murdered. We looked over the wounds and they were deep enough to kill the man, he was then forced to swallow the pills, as you can see by the finger marked bruise on his chin," he said as he shown them the bruise on his chin.

"He died before he had came off the bridge, with the amount of pills and deep cuts in his arms he wouldn't have even survive getting to that bridge without dying as soon as he would leave the house, they killer used that as his cover up to make it look like the man had jumped, but from all this he was murdered to make it look like a suicide then thrown off the bridge," the man finished.

"Thank you, be sure to inform his family on this," Josh said as he left the room as Pete followed behind him.

"I'll file this report as soon as I get home," Josh said and got a nod off of Pete.

Pete drove Josh back to his apartment "Thanks for the ride," he said and got a nod in response.

Josh got out the car shutting the door behind him and made his way up the lift up to his floor.

As he walked he saw a trail of blood so he decided to follow it to where it lead too, he looked up and saw it lead to his next door neighbours apartment.

Tyler's apartment.