Yeah, let's switch themes. - Black water leaks out of broken pipes along the walls. I lean down and whisper in Eagles ear, "what happened here? Is that blood on the floor?" -
I whisper to him as I investigate the puddle of "blood". "No. Look at the ketchup bottle around 1 foot from here. And the sandwhich..."
As I look at the half eaten sandwhich, which was by a slightly rusted pipe, I get a thought. But derailed from it by the sight of stepped-on horse crap. "What kind of dumbass would eat, and them step on horse crap at a crime scene?"
"Who brings a horse?!" "Just swab the sandwich and the horse crap for fingerprints. I'll just get the ketchup bottle for evidence."
[[[[]]]] [[[[]]]] 11010100001010101101010101001111010100010101010100010101110 Reading....... It seems that it is a man by the nickname of eagle. We have yet to know the victim. I got the chance to find some real blood at the scene. Turns out, it was a brawl. This blood shows no match for anyone in records...