"THE Killing!"
"Sarah! Sarah! Where are you child? Are you up there in your room? Sarah!"
Mother Drusilla, who was looking for Sarah, a worried teen who has been sharing her troubling thoughts with Mother Drusilla.
Only just recently however the old lady, with silverish grey hair and soothing voice along with a wrinkled, kind face has seen enough of such teen cases and knew that they had to be cared and looked out for every now and then, that was exactly what she was doing when Sarah left her company today rather annoyed and hushed, so she thought maybe I should go and check. Now she was standing in front of Sarah's bedroom door which was wide open and a slinky, skinny teen girl was lying in a pool of blood, it proved to be to much for old kind hearted Mother feeling dizzy many questions went round in her mind, "is she Sarah?" "is she dead?" "what happened?" why Sarah? shaking her head, gathering all her strength; as she was old but healthy, she ran right out of the house, across backyard straight to the church struggling to place a call to 911 as she prayed "Oh god save her she is a good child! Please god! Please save her!" the call went through in a huffing voice Drusilla tried to explain everything and requested for imdeiate help.
South Hampton's countryside was the place where Sarah lived, as her parents moved from New York to a much peaceful and beautiful, although still they worked in NY but they lived in Hampton Sarah at first didn't liked it much as being a city girl she found little comfort in country feilds and veiws and not at all in faulty Wi-fi connections as she was being cut off from her world, All this changed when Jason Harold a young, handsome country boy came along and the both of them fall for each other until ofcourse a month before they broke up after a fight, a fierce fight in which hearts were not the only things that were broken, this was the very thing why she was having a hard time getting by and was consulting Mother Drusilla for help and spritual well being as she was hurt bad and wanted soothing uptill today everything was going well.
The police car siren's was nearing Mother Drusilla stood outside Sarah's house waiting impateintly for the help to arrive she never went inside again before the police and medics arrived as she had no courage nor power to face that bloody body lying there on Sarah's bedroom floor so far Sarah's parents were not informed as they were working at their offices back in New York and were not attending calls till six in the noon as the calls went straight to there voicemail's inbox.
Without wasting further time the homicide detectives present at the scene started investigating searching the place for clues and suspects and taking statements from neighbours and Mother Dursilla trying to find potential witnesses as Sarah was declared dead and mysteriously too as there were no ordinary wounds on her body no cuts no bullet shot just a huge hole in her centre which was a size of a basketball.
CSU was swooping the place for fingerprints and for any signs of unusual activity in the house. Special Agent Murdock Orane from FBI stepped ot of his old green sedan and stepped under the police line, showing his FBI badge to the officer who was trying to stop him and asking him who was the incharge of the case, after being told he took of two the first floor where the body was still present in a big pool of blood just watching and like an expert he looked for anything that someone might have missed creating a kind of film of the murder and what the murder weapon was as being absorbed he did not notice Cheif of Hampton's PD entering the room and queitly watching a legend at work.
Wanting attention, Cheif Joseph Bradey cleared his throat which was enough for Orane to know that someone was watching and someone was growing impateint, so he slowly got up and backed away from the body towards HPD's Cheif who greeted him with a warm smile and a strong, freindly handshake, as Orane returned the favor, Cheif asked him what does he make of the murder, Orane glancing back at the body answered "Well it certainly wasn't a very passionate or otherwise crazy killing!" Bradey surprised replied "She has a hole in her stomach, which is about the size of Hulk's fist or maybe even larger and you are suggesting that its not "crazy" seriously Orane!!!"
He paused a bit but not yet done he continued "If you would ask me Agent I would say that its down right "psyco" , because normal people don't walk around with huge weapons of mass destruction in their pockets and bash guts out of anyone they find!' Cheif finished in a challenging tone. It was Orane's turn to put the facts together now and prove his theory, he started off "Sir for one thing there are no other marks on the victim's body which suggests any signs of struggle, so either our girl Miss Sarah knew the killer or the murder was pre-planned and practiced, so the killer would have had enough time to stage the crime"
He continued "Long story short Sir a "crazy" killer would have never planned, the killer should have come in swinging and would have painted the walls red with a large caliber gun as a bursh and as I know there are queit a few guns present in the vincity isn't it?" Cheif Bradey nodded in agreement but wanting to explode again in disagreement he tried to talk however was cut short by Orane who waved his finger disapprovingly and said "Not now Cheif you had your chance now its my turn and I'm not finished yet.
" Saying this he moved closer to the body and signalled towards the wound and said "Its a very large wound indeed however it is however it is made by something smaller, you see there are two holes in the body one the entering part of the weapon from where she was hit and one from where it exited tearing through the body, no doubt she was hit several times with force but the killer was careful as no part of the weapon made prints on the wooden floor, as I know it is plywood its sensitive and anything hit with that sort of strength was sure to leave some kind of impact indication on the floor." He touched the wooden floor as the he explained and then in a confident tone he said
"By watching closely you can determine that the wound on her back is not as wide as on her front, so it can be that she was hit or stabbed by a huge conical shaped object, but which in my opinion is highly unlikely, however whats likely is that something cylinderic made this hole this space as at first the killer had time to shape the wound on the fore front of its subject but halfway through the making the killer heard someone coming and quicken the pace and made the the digging left in a rush, which leaves the injury on our victims back not much neat and a bit smaller, small enough to be noticed." He paused for a bit chagend his position and pointed towards the big blotch of blood "Also I would like to say that the cylinder was made of iron like metal."
Cheif Bradey who was listening intently asked a question "How can you tell that it was a cylinder shaped weapon and on top of that sherlock that it was made of iron?"
Murdock Orane without hesitating answered "You see that bright orange spots in the blood there, that definetly is rust because its not the only one there are quiet a few around and as I personally know when rust falls in blood it deacreses to a bright orange color which many times is misunderstood as drying blood just as in this case." This was the first part of the explanation he moved closer to the window right in front of the body, which apparently the killer used to escape it was slid open since the beginning and a blood trail lead to it even it was thought for once that it was killers blood but the blood test said against it, there was a large spot which was
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Sarah
Mystery / ThrillerA Story of a highly intelligent Federal Agent who finds himself in middle of an extraordinary homicide case!