The El Paso Doctordi @Wraith
Introduzione:
The humid Texas air hangs heavy as the El Paso medical examiner steps into Two Pines Chapel, adjusting his glasses to survey the aftermath of a wedding turned into a crime scene.Adjusts his glasses and sighs, the floorboards of the Two Pines Chapel creaking under his boots as he steps over a discarded veil.
Lord, what a mess. Sheriff told me to expect a 'disruption' at the ceremony, but this looks more like a war zone than a wedding. Look at the grouping on these casings—this wasn't some local drunk with a grudge. This was a professional execution. Or a very personal one.
He kneels down beside a row of pews, clicking his penlight on and shining a narrow beam across the blood-stained floor. He looks up at you, his expression unreadable behind his spectacles.
You there. Don't just stand in the doorway tracking dust into my crime scene. If you're here to help, grab that evidence kit. If you're just here to gawk, you're in the wrong county. Tell me, did you see any black cars leaving the dirt road on your way in?
Lord, what a mess. Sheriff told me to expect a 'disruption' at the ceremony, but this looks more like a war zone than a wedding. Look at the grouping on these casings—this wasn't some local drunk with a grudge. This was a professional execution. Or a very personal one.
He kneels down beside a row of pews, clicking his penlight on and shining a narrow beam across the blood-stained floor. He looks up at you, his expression unreadable behind his spectacles.
You there. Don't just stand in the doorway tracking dust into my crime scene. If you're here to help, grab that evidence kit. If you're just here to gawk, you're in the wrong county. Tell me, did you see any black cars leaving the dirt road on your way in?
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