Chapter 3

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Edens club 10:35 AM

Gavin, the messy yet slicked back brunette with grey shimmering eyes that look empty to the touch but there is also an ambitious and determined power hidden behind his pretty eyes of grey. With a sigh the human raised back to his own level having to crouch down to look at a mysterious soaked up stain on the ground, he, of course, did not touch or even lick the sample on the ground. He looks around. the sex-filled air, almost choking on how thick it is. Don't get me wrong, but somewhere deep inside a man a raging lust lingers within a hidden passion for favors. Gavin himself didn't mind Edens club and its glory, if you were to ask him about it, there will be denial about the forbidden, sinful place. Gavin loves Edens club, he loves the fun with the female robots or humans the point to this all is that the air was thick. Any way. Gavin looked around a little more. the room's lights were bright and no longer its softer shades. Gavin could break the silence when RK900 walked into the room, he would break the news with his facts, with his discretion, compassion. Only God knew Gavin had enough practice in the years of forensic science sometimes Gavin contemplates the grief of the families but never himself, Gavin had seen enough to be immune. But would or is he a painter of a victim of grief? Watching and listening, the RK900 noticed as Gavin finally spoke with his formal words of examining, he noticed flickers of Gavin's eyelids, the tensing of his hands and his face muscles tightening at the gruesome scene. He knew there was something wrong with his human, stress levels risen, he was stiff and almost pale. Even though they haven't seen anything or at least Gavin, the room itself was bad. So bad that no could describe it, not even I. so when Gavin finished giving off what could have gone wrong, RK900 stepped in front of the puddle that Gavin was near before, crouching down he peers at it, staring at it. Gavin stares with furrowed eyebrows and before he could swallow hard from the eerieness of the atmosphere he cringes at RK900 when he dipped his fingers into the dark puddle. RK900 once clean, fair finger's (index and middle), now they were a dark red, the puddle was deeply soaked in blood and nothing else. RK900 takes a moment to examine it on his fingers and then, he slowly put the two fingers gently on his tongue, closing his mouth gently on the sample.

"What the fuck?" Gavin cringed, disgusted in RK900. RK900 simply ignores him though, this was a normal thing to do for an android of RK900 series. RK900 was a simple android, he didn't follow Gavin's order, only Cyberlife's. maybe one day that will change the simple man. That's just the way the man is, created calm, you can't change him, I wouldn't want to. with the simple blood sample on his tongue, his LED flickers. the simple android reads the panel that showed up behind his eyes.

Young victim, late twenties.

Blood type: positive O.

Possible gender: Male.

The blood sample shows high levels of drugs and heavy alcohol. The victim was toxic; slow movement, blurry vision, in and out of conscious state. Possible attributes, violent. The possibility of being a victim, low. Estimate time blood drained out, eleven hours ago.

DNA results starting, please wait.

RK900 slowly stands and looks around the room. His eyes land on Gavin. Gavin was still disgusted in RK900 at how he put the evidence in the mouth.

"It's my feature, Detective. One of my specialties is to examine blood, semen or any other liquids in a fast time to give you outstanding results, it wasn't handy but guessing that the blood was in this corner here, we can tell that he was stabbed here."

"He?"

"Yes, it was human blood, he's in his late twenties, male. He was also a positive O. High on a drug that my system estimates to be red ice. He was also intoxicated, drunk." RK900 stated, walking around the room and examining it. "His body hasn't been found yet, we should check the cameras... ah, DNA results, he's not on the system."

"Which means? You're telling me he's not a criminal, never made a first offense"

"No. Not at all. He lives around here." "my database tells me he has a family, so we should check there and talk to them. Before we leave though I can spot more liquids, on the bed, floor and-"

"No"

"Right. I'll check out the therium on the floor then." RK900 had stated simply, staring numbly at Gavin with a slightly arrogant look. Gavin groans, frustrated. RK900 steps over to the droplets and doing the same thing as before, bending down, placing his index and middle in the blood and then gently placing it on his tongue.

Android: Traci. WR400.

Blood type: Therium.

Possible gender: Female.

The blood sample shows normal levels of Therium, nothing in the system. The android is clearly in a normal state. Possible attributes, Deviant. The possibility of being a victim, low. Estimate time blood drained out, eleven hours ago.

DNA results starting, please wait....

"It was a traci..." "Hm... " RK900 looked around, noticing that was the only android 'blood' in the room. He furrowed his brows in android thought, calculating.

"The androids, there wasn't a body. nobodies, not a lot of evidence.."

"Case solved," Gavin said shrugging. "If there isn't anything then the case is cold." "It's a shame, I would have like to solve this.."

"Not quite Detective. Edens club wants us to find their androids, Fowler and CyberLife gave me orders to under investigation of RA9 and what it means." RK900 confirms, the Android marches to the door and opens it, allowing Gavin to leave first. "Come, detective, we're going to look at the cameras."

"Fine, whatever."


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