"Ok, ok luke I will calm down, It's just the shock of a second DB, because one was enough! But that man scared me, go my nerves all racked up!" "Luke, Can I have a quick brake please? Has corerner pronounced?"
Casey walked over to Kiora and squatted down to look at the floor. "Oh, it was nothing. I just got a call from my brother about something important." She gazed quickly over the floor. "What do you see?"
She points to a spot on the floor. "You don't see it? The material used on this part of the floor is different from the material used at the entrance. I think that something is being covered up right here."
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*csifanlee, I appreciate all of your input, but try not to focus on the action. Please try to focus on the case and the science more than on what happens to your character, unless what happens to him relates to the case somehow*.
Luke took a look at all the cast-off. It seemt like something was missing. There was a big void at the on the wall. Maybe someone was standing there. Could it have been Santa?
(OOC: I'm so sorry! I've been a little busy lately w/ work and homework. But, now I'm on Christmas break, so I should be on more often. I hope this is okay. )
Sheldon looked down at the dead Santa and sighed. His holiday was just getting better and better. He knelt down next to the body and looked it over, trying to ignore the hustle and bustle around him. He wasn't a fan of coming into the field to examine the bodies, he preferred when they were brought to the morgue.
He looked at the bullet wound and searched for any other wounds in the victim. He lifted the Santa's sleeves and looked at his hands, there was definitely skin under his nails.
He took out a thermometer and took the liver temp.
"Time of death wasn't too long ago, maybe an hour, possibly more. C.O.D appears to be a bullet wound to the chest, but I can't be certain until I can perform and autopsy. There are some cuts in his suit that go through to his skin, but I can't know the extent of the wounds until the autopsy." He said. He stood up. "I need him in the morgue as soon as you can get him there."
Sheldon slipped off his gloves and put them in his kit, then made his way through the mall to the other D.B. He waved at Casey and Kiora as he knelt down next to the body, slipping on a new pair of gloves. He looked at the body and let out another sigh.
"Happy holidays," he muttered. "This guys tricky, but it looks like he was strangled." He took the liver temp. "Probably died about two hours ago. I need to get him to the morgue, but this stupid weather isn't helping the traffic."
He smiled at Kiora and Casey as he stood up and spoke to an ambulance driver about getting the body to the morgue. He left the scene and went in search of Luke.
"I've got to get back to the morgue and perform some autopsies," he said, when he found him.
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"Italian's got it right, live to eat, don't eat to live." Stella Bonasera
Cali nodded as Doreen showed her the hair strand. Something was bothering her about what Sheldon had said. If there were no knife wounds, whose blood was on the knife she had found?
Could have been the shooter’s or a witness’, she thought. I wish we knew who this guy was.
She said aloud, “So far we have a bullet, one hair sample, and one bloody knife, where else haven’t we looked?”
As she spoke her eyes travelled around the room, then she thought for a moment. Her gaze shifted upward to focus on the ceiling. “Doreen, if you’ve got a minute let’s turn out the lights and use the crimelights. There might be something on the walls and the ceiling.”